Why I Write

Some people have a problem with the fact that I blog, and believe I do it simply because I have nothing better to do, for attention, and to copy others. Truthfully, they couldn’t be any further from the truth. I have my reasons for my writing, and I always will. I write first and for…

Every Girl’s Problem

It began as simply as anything, A boy and a girl, they met. He stole her heart, He played her on, But eventually he fell for her too. She loved everything about him, From the way he said her name to the way he walked. But every time she had a chance to be with…

Oceans

I feel like when I was born, I excitedly waded into the ocean. It’s beautiful waves And the gentle blues With the endless mysteries and possibles. I was completely enchanted. But my whole life, I’ve been stuck in that ocean. Only getting deeper And deeper. Only becoming more lost. I am no where to be…

Mysteries

There are moments in my life where I feel deep down in the pit of my soul, that I feel I have found who I am. But those are few, and quite untrue. Most often are those moments where I feel drained, deflated, empty and confused, entirely unsure of who I am. Those moments are…

Moments

I’m laying here. I know my moments are few, And I wish they weren’t. I finally have a family. Two loving daughters and a son Along with a husband who loves me so. But I cannot fight it anymore. It’s taken over. As my last breath fills lungs, I hear violins fill my ears, And…

Monster

Who am I? Where do I begin? Where do I end? These are questions I ask myself, And that you would help me answer If you were here. But you’re not. So I will break down these walls. I will crush the pavement on which I stand. I will go to the ends of the…

Fear

I believe that in life, everyone is afraid of something. Whether it is death, heights, water, change, or life itself, the fear always exists within us all.The thing we fail to realize, is that we are not afraid of “water” or “heights,” as we are lead to be believe. We are afraid of something much…

When I’m Down

I’m just going to start this post of by saying, I tend to be down a lot, in one way or another. I mean it’s naturally, considering what has happened in my life and that I am entering high school and all that jazz. I have read a lot of posts about people  ranting about…

2039

The year is 2039 and I still miss you the same. I am now 40 and it has been 26 years without you. They say things will be better but I am drowning in pain.   The year is 2039 and things haven’t changed. All I want is to see you again yet I must…

We Were Liars

As most of you know, I am a book addict. I am always deep into another fictional world, put together by thin cut paper and precisely typed ink letters. I plan to go into a career for writing, specifically realistic fiction, and if I’m lucky, a collaboration with the one and only John Green. Recently,…

Updates

Did you guys notice my snazzy new domain name? I am so excited to say http://www.extrardenary.com is officially mine. You may notice some font and other changes being added and removed. Some may say my blog is “under construction”, but that would involve it being closed off to the public, whereas mine will certainly not be….

Time

We are all “limited edition”. Every single one of us. We don’t last forever. There is going to be a time when eventually, nobody will know who you are or what you did. 5 billion years from now, do you really think that the human species will remember Mozart or what he did, the biggest…