I have recently (meaning - the last 17 years recently) entered a very poor phase. Poor as in no money, no cash, no bank account, zero, zilch, nada wealth. It's so pathetic; I even go bankrupt in Monopoly.
Wisdom from experience: The joy of the poor is so pure. ('I found a dime!' *tears of happiness flooding face*)
the giant tortoise
This is the blog of Charisa, Pianist, Poet, Actress. Herein my poetry, tempests, exultations, tears and laughter are recorded upon glorious inspiration.
talk to me at dreambig16@hotmail.com
About Me
- Name: A Vibrant Petal
- Location: United States
She is red, vibrant, Pulsing to be seen, To be held and caressed. She is a petal releasing fragrance - Deep, scarlet scent; Will he notice? Will he be pleased? Oh agony! He breathes the air straight from her lungs. She is wilting - yet wills him deeper still, to uphold her crumbling strength. He is a god! A golden god. Her soul is bruised with his beauty.
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