It seemed like a breath. It was there and then gone again. A ghost? Could it be something real? Just a moment of emotion. How could one tell if it was there or not. There, here, anywhere. A doubt? Was it just imagination? Just a laugh on the wind. It seemed like a heartbeat. It … Continue reading There

Every day

Some days I wish I could be better. Some days I have strange wins. A win is a win, no matter how oddly it comes, so I will take it. Some days I wish I wouldn’t say stupid things and could keep my mouth shut. Some days I wonder what I’m doing, living, why am … Continue reading Every day