Showing posts from June, 2018


Today's post was inspired by so the things we forget about. This poem only skims the top of what a lot of us forget.  Forgotten words that hurt so deep, that they left distinguished damage.  Forgotten memories that once  So memorable and were vocally repeated.  Forgotten clothes that were loved  And worn day in and out.  Forgotten books that lay  Deserted upon their shelves.  Forgotten gardens once beautiful,  Now over grown with weeds.  Forgotten homes that  Are collapsing on themselves . Forgotten family members  That don't want to be remembered.  Forgotten lovers,  That we have no reason to remember. Forgotten birthdays , That we are expected to remember.  Forgotten writing that lays somewhere  Unfinished, and catching dust.   forgotten dishes from the day before, That no one had time to wash.  Forgotten expectations that  Were lost because we're in a hurry.  Forgotten dreams that We faile

Night scare

Here is a fun little adventure I had last night.  I opened the door. Dusk had just started to fade away into a grayish black. I had left my backpack in the car and needed something in it. I took five steps outside. Just enough to be off the stairs and on the path to the car. The car was only 15 feet away and I knew that there was nothing to be afraid of, but I still had that cautious air about me. I was just about to take another step when some branches broke in the woods. In a blink of an eye I was back in the house peaking my head around the door. Just in case I see the thing that might be lurking in the dark just outside of my sight. A few more sticks broke, than a few more. I waited a few more minutes using the door as a shield. I debated in my head whether or not I should venture out into the almost dark outside. I decided the best place for me was in the house until morning comes. I closed the door locked it, praying that I had just imagined things.

Quotes that inspire me as a writer

Today's post is going to be a little different. I am sharing with you the quotes that inspire me to keep writing. I feel as if every hobbyist should have an inspiration of some sort that keeps them pursuing their hobby. 

Blog logo

I am super excited about my new blog logo. I want to thank Designevo for the opportunity to make an a awesome new logo to a country girl's writing . With designevo you can choose from 4000+ professional templets. You can customize your logo the way you want it for free. The logos can be used for business, weddings, blogs, social media profile picture, and much more. 

Crystal Heart

One of the things I have always feared is the idea of losing my parents. This was a dream that I would have over and over again when I was younger.  My heart fell from his hands hitting the ground shattering into a thousand pieces. "Nnnoooo," I cried, "You dropped it! How could you do such a thing?" Tears streamed down my cheeks. I couldn't hold them back as much as I wanted to.  A grin crossed his lips as he looked at me and said hardheartedly, "Your the one that gave it to me, and so you have me the permission to do what I wanted with it. I don't care about your heart so I broke it. " The tears streamed faster down my cheeks than they had ever come before. "Does my heart mean nothing to you?"  " NO, nope, never have and never will. "  I looked up at him in disgust. His grin made me sick inside. I had trusted him with every part of me, and most importantly the memory of my parents. I couldn't look at hi