just a touch of bittersweet > Writing | WritersCafe.org

"Sometimes, I still remember how happy we were together."

I love you, yet you are terrible for me. I know you'll break me down, but I can't look away.

Life is a journey - a journey that will end with a masterpiece.

Inner chaos and darkness are overcome by the light...

Rainbows - they're such beautiful things. But they are just illusions. They aren't real. And neither is their love.

The wonders of a good imagination...

Feeling trapped in the knowledge that you will never die...

You open up, only to be beaten down again. This is what giving up looks like.

Written in memory of my great-grandmother -- thinking beyond the tears.

Being captivated by someone you care for.