--PUT IT ALL ON ME
…It could only mean one thing—that I am the dumbest human to have ever lived.
…Twenty-seven days. Is that too much to ask for?
…“I should have known better” is something that’s always said on the flip side, when it’s already too late.
…I am brave. I am bruised. I’ve got a room at the top of the of the world tonight and I ain’t coming down.
…There’s always going to be a part of me that’s loud and sloppy, but I kind of like it that way.
…Like a coin you are mint and I am dented.
…There are a lot of different forms of identity theft. But then you already knew that.
…Everybody could have peace if they just tried a little harder. The sun wouldn’t have it any other way.
…I stopped looking. I mean, what’s the point?
…Tool (n): a device or implement, especially one held in the hand, used to carry out a particular function.
…Some people enjoy symphonies, and others the sound of breaking glass.
…I am trying to flinch less. No really, I am. I am trying to flinch less, so please don’t sneak up on me or drop another bombshell.
…Let it
leave. Let it go. Let it happen. Nothing in this world was promised to you or
belonged to you anyway.
…Right there is
the answer you’re looking for.
…What is it with
you and squirrels? I mean, you can’t
find anything more interesting?
…The thing about
sunflowers is they worship the sun and only when it arrives do they stand up
straight. When the sun leaves, they bow
their heads in mourning.
…Sometimes I stop
myself from saying the words out loud as if leaving my mouth too often might
wear them down.
…The most
important conversations we have are usually with ourselves.
…You’ll see what
apologies look like when one of us is dying at eighty-five.
…This morning I
told the flowers what I’d do for you and they blossomed.
…On bad days I
think about it, what I might do if the apocalypse comes and the planes stop
flying and there is all that time to do nothing but think.
…I am made of
water. Of course, I’m emotional.
…The right one
does not stand in your way. They make
space for you to step forward. Yet,
sometimes they trip you while you’re walking.
…What I thought
was an endless conversation was actually me just talking to myself, talking to
a ghost person.
…I’ve learned
everything is temporary—moments, people, feelings. I’ve learned vulnerability is not always the
right choice.
…The universe took
it’s time working on you. You’re a masterwork. You’re a piece of work.
…I am the ghost of
ghosts everywhere. I am the magic trick
no one sees. The sleight of hand doing
its bidding off stage.
…Upon the birth of
each child a mother says, “There is God in you.
Can you feel her dancing?”
…Life and death
are old friends and I am the conversation in between them. I am their late night chatter, their laughter
and tears, and most times their greatest source of laughter.
…To hate is an
easy, lazy thing. And still I do it
anyway. Such a bad, bad boy.
…I don’t want
another nickname as long as I live. You
can call me Al. After all, that was my
dad’s name. One of them, anyway.
…Dear God,
What does it mean
to belief in you? Can you draw me a
picture of what that looks like?
Thank
you
…Well, that was
fun.
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