There are things that a person just can't say. But they need to be said.
Dear Diary ... this is where I am going to say whatever I feel like saying.
This is where I get to say anything I feel like saying and you get to agree with me.
We will also share stories and chocolate if you have any.
Naps are also encouraged, if shopping is out of the question.
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
Blue is a sapphire sky, On a hot summer day, It stimulates the senses, And lets you melt away.
Blue is the ocean, Deep and crystal clear, It draws you in and reminds you, Of what you hold so dear. Blue is a forget me not, Blowing in the wind, It heals and protects you, Even when the lights are dim...