Submissions by TamaraMae

Writers block!!!

My heart is hiding in the dark, for the fear the light will go away... Letting light in before, hurt more then I could bare again. In the shadow a weight that holds me down...... I wait... For everything to turn around... I see myself with light on my face, and tears running down.... I want to be not afraid..

After all it is a book I wrote myself.
The story full of wishes and love.
Paragraph after paragraph of sweet forgotten moments.
After each line is written, it slowly fades away.
As if I am denieing myself the philosophy of my own life.
The history should remind me not to make the same mistake.
This empty but intriguing book.
I pick it up time and time again, and then ask myself... Why?
Why is it that my heart still aches?
The pain is imprinted on my heart, with all the forgotten times I've been forgotten.
I clinge to the idea that there is a...