I like that firegirl. Thanks for sharing (being a single parent sucks, especially when you're on the non custodial side).
I like that firegirl. Thanks for sharing (being a single parent sucks, especially when you're on the non custodial side).
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life, I know you'll be a star in somebody else's eyes... but why... why... why can't it be me?
Well, I am the full custody parent and I don't think my ex thinks that sucks.. too bad he doesn't have Hazy's view!
It's alright Anna, you can still pick on me... just know my kids are wonderful.
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life, I know you'll be a star in somebody else's eyes... but why... why... why can't it be me?
Hazy, it takes real guts to expose yourself like that through your poetry. No wonder I am wiping tears away from my eyes. You are very talented, and that was beautiful. Thank you for sharing it.
Hazy, that was beautiful. It brought tears to my eyes. It's so... poignant.
“In Rrrussia, vee have proverb: Only bad soliders don’t vant to be general.” Sasha Pivovarova
Hazy where do your kids live?
They live in New York with their Mom. It's one of my reasons for going to law school instead of pursuing writing full time, so I can afford to see them more and do more for them.
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life, I know you'll be a star in somebody else's eyes... but why... why... why can't it be me?
Hello, hazy!Originally posted by hazyshadeof
It's alright Anna, you can still pick on me... just know my kids are wonderful.
You know we only pick on you because we like you!
I liked your poems, especially the 'Frogger' one! And the story about your kids was really great. Good job, my friend!![]()
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"I have abandoned my search for truth, and am now looking for a good fantasy." ~ Ashleigh Brilliant
great writings Hazy! I love the cakes, skywisej.
Talented people in the FoRT!![]()
You select the person you want to be with, and then you let that person have the opportunity to select you. -Shayla
"The mind is its own place, and in it, self can make a Heav'n of Hell, a Hell of Heav'n." -John Milton, Paradise Lost.