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I love the look of snowy rooftops in the winter, the way the glistening blue-white crystals sparkle. Oh sunny February in Ohio!

» Posted By justme On 03.01.2017 @ 5:41 pm


I have felt like a pawn in my life…but I really think you have to just once to realize what you truly need to strive toward. Live your own life, it really is all about you!

» Posted By justme On 02.13.2017 @ 8:05 am


I think of my life as out of a state of disrepair. I am at a point of building heathily, not constantly trying to fix problems…a good place

» Posted By justme On 02.11.2017 @ 6:23 am


Meditation guides me to have a happy and healthy day. I am new to it, but have grown to see its possibilities for me. A little quiet time makes all the difference!

» Posted By justme On 02.10.2017 @ 5:20 am


I smelled the scent of you. When you would hold me in your arms. I remember those days. Now as I look at you from across the room, I remember all of those happy memories. And how they are all in the past.

» Posted By JustMe On 12.31.2015 @ 10:42 am


A sad individual that just wants to fit in. Just wants to be accepted. Just wants to be loved.

» Posted By JustMe On 12.29.2015 @ 7:39 pm

To bully someone is to make them feel bad just so you feel better about yourself. A bully is usually just misunderstood, just a person that doesn’t know how to handle their insecurities so they take it out on others. A bully is not evil. Nobody is born to be purely evil.

» Posted By JustMe On 12.29.2015 @ 7:37 pm


“Because I’m through with love”
The lyrics echo in my head and I fight them. With every ounce of energy I have in my body, I punch and squirm away from their grasp. The world is against us, but I know that we’re meant to be together. We know it. But everyone else pushes us under the tidal wave, severing our interwoven destinies and leaving us drowning in loneliness. I’m reaching but I don’t know where he is-
“Because I’m through with love”

» Posted By justme On 02.16.2015 @ 5:18 pm


If I were immortal I could live on for infinity. My curiosity will finally be quenched or would it?

» Posted By JustMe On 08.19.2013 @ 10:08 am


To keep something in place or order. Makes me feel like I can’t do what I want sometimes. I don’t like rules. Also can be good. Like…sustaining life. That’s good.

» Posted By JustMe On 09.04.2012 @ 7:29 pm


as i sat in class and began to zone out, my mind wandered to him. he was so different from other boys, from other people for that matter. he didnt have a care in the world, didnt care what other people thought, he was free. and i was jealous of him for that.

» Posted By JustMe On 08.16.2012 @ 11:53 pm


Things of this world are not ever what they seem to be. We may be enjoying something, but the way we are going about our enjoyment is cruel and inhuman. I seek to better myself though, from all the torment and sadness that fills these lonely woods.

» Posted By justme On 07.02.2012 @ 9:30 pm


You can either move forwards or backwards. Most of the times i go backwards, and its not something Id like to admit. But, there are those few rare times I do go towards my goals, and it feels so good but then again Im walking backwards moving forward, while looking at the past.

» Posted By justme On 07.01.2012 @ 6:22 pm


The ocean is a scary place to be caught in a storm. You never know what will happen. You start to worry about the sharks down under when you should be worrying about the waves that will catch you. The lightning cracks and you wonder why you ever decided to wade into the ocean so late on a moonless, starless night. You think you may never see land again, suddenly realizing the harshness of what you’ve gotten yourself into and say goodbye to the world and you fall under.

» Posted By Justme On 06.29.2011 @ 10:18 pm

Wade. quite the uninspiring word. I guess I should get my creative juices going. W for When a for Amigos D for Death E for everything, everyone?

» Posted By justme On 06.29.2011 @ 2:15 pm


Styrofoam. i’mnot quiite sure what it is actually. Someimes its squishy, sometimes is rock solid. Styofoam is itself. I is all it ees to be. Why cant we be like that? Why can’t we just be styrofoam, and except that we’re different, but still be known as one? Why can’t people be like styrofoam?

» Posted By Justme On 04.23.2011 @ 10:25 am


I wish I had better acoustics in my office. I am often distracted by outside noises..

» Posted By justme On 04.19.2011 @ 12:13 pm


I trusted everyone without discernment. I learned a lot of lessons. Now the biggest thing is to trust yourself, your inner being, your inner thoughts, your intuition. No questioning. Just trust. Thus, trustED. No looking back. Just looking forward..

» Posted By justme On 03.30.2011 @ 6:03 pm


black and shiny, uncontrollable, always blotting no matter how careful i am, but doesn’t matter , looks so beautiful
letter becomes abstract art.

» Posted By justme On 05.16.2009 @ 10:46 am


check, over and over again. What for? Just go for it. What’s the worst thing that can happen? Maybe you have a not so good time. Could be the best time of your life, a turning point, a new door opening, you make the world a better place !

» Posted By justme On 09.23.2009 @ 10:46 pm


from little child to aging adult, we grow. Sometimes physical growth stops, even recedes, but something about us can always grow. As stated elsewhere, any intelligence we gain here gives us that much more advantage in the next life. Sometimes, our circle of influence can grow as we reach out in love and touch other’s lives and hearts, slightly to significantly improving their lives. How grateful I am for all those who strive to provide a better life to those who cannot help themselves. Growth. Improvement. Progress. Our entire existence is one of progress. Eternal Progress. An eternal prospect. Sometimes we get stymied in our growth – stagnation begins. We must break the barriers to growth, get up, think and imagine. As Albert Einstein said, ‘Imagination is more important that knowledge.” When does this end. My writing is growing and growing and my fingers are shrinking and shrinking. The limit of my concentration is being stretched, forcing it to grow. As the wicked witch of some direction said, “I’m growing. I’m growing.” Oops. She shrunk and shrunk. My bad. My phone just beeped. One of my growing kids is texting me. I better check that so that they can grow and mature. :) It was my wife. She wants me to not water the garden tonight so she can work in it without the mud. How are plants supposed to grow if they don’t have water? Everytime I do water it, the wasps find plenty of mud to grow their little adobe dwellings. Ugh. I think my time is really up. I don’t remember how much time this really gave but it is growing by the second.

» Posted By justme On 07.21.2009 @ 10:41 pm


making that mint, coining it, forgetting the point, the real riches. the treasure.

» Posted By justme On 07.20.2009 @ 7:29 am


When I was little I used to dream about flight…about being able to rise off the ground and zoom around my grandfathers farm…look down at my brothers and sister and cousins….I felt like a mighty mouse kinda girl

» Posted By justme On 10.10.2008 @ 7:21 pm

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