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You were my everything you were my nothing Waiting for your approval someday in the dark for your light. Sometimes people get stuck in their own minds. Time to get out. or marinate inside yourself for...
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Weight Training “This is a giant block of whatever is most difficult for you to carry & trust me on this, you’ll carry it more times than you can count until you decide that’s exactly what you...
View ArticleAlive
I wrote this poem several years ago. It speaks volumes of the mental state that year. Are you breaking out Or are you checkin out Self destruction/Is passion misdirected Thats what its all about My...
View ArticleAfter the “friends with benefits” are Gone
It has been 5 months or so since I engaged in sexytimes. I like sex. Just not so much that I’ll associate with the men with whom I used to have sexual relations. These men were not “boyfriends,”...
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Email Credit cards Busy stores – Super Walmarts, the mall during holiday season Getting out of bed before 7am Depression Toxic relationships Micro-managers College party spots – Arlington,...
View ArticleIndroducing: Sexy Sundays
Hosted by: 79sparrows “Sunday, Bloody Sunday” in the words of Bono. The problem with Sunday, is although it is technically is part of the ‘weekend,’ it also prefaces Monday. It is that part of...
View ArticleSeptember Changes Everything
Oh, September. I never really liked you. Summertime is never long enough. For three measly months, we get fabulous heat, convertible weather, and an abundance of seafood. The days are long with...
View ArticleFree Advice: Monkey on My Back
“All I wanted was to control you, myself and everything else.”– Quote on addiction To: 79sparrows@gmail.com I’m 32/f , residing in Pekin, Illinois. Wouldn’t mind hearing your take on this: I’ve felt...
View ArticleFrom a Reader
TO: 79sparrows@gmail.com Date: 09/24/10 Hey Sparrows, I used to read your Xanga page when you blogged over there back when it was cool. My sister told me you blog here now, and to be honest I...
View ArticleOn 79sparrows and Blogging
90,833 hits Note to self: PUBLISH this tonight I hate blogging, but I love writing. When I’m “blogging,” I feel a pressure to live up to what I ASSUME and IMAGINE is of the readers satisfaction and...
View ArticleHere comes the winter again
*photo by 79sparrows Moss Beach CA Filed under: My poetry Tagged: depression, poem, poetry, SAD, winter, writing
View ArticleThe Sunday Night Shitshow
I took this picture in San Diego San Diego San Diego…. Life back home in DC is giving me the blues. Tomorrow, start time is 8am so that means I have to wake up around 6. Wtf. So the weekly Sunday...
View ArticleIn the Corner of Your Room, Can you Hear Me?
Here’s 2 new graphic creations for you to enjoy. “She thought she was dead” is a line from a poem I wrote years ago. I came across it the other day while cleaning out my jeep, if that tells you what...
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