Showing posts with label creative writing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label creative writing. Show all posts

Sunday, October 20, 2013

Welcome Home I Have Good News


Whoa ... it has been a really long time since I written. I know, I know don’t shoot me I have a lot of good things to catch you up on.

 

The best news that I cannot wait to tell you all is that I am a published author! Yay!!!  My first book is a story told in poetic form with a short story in the middle. If you all could please check it out it is available on amazon.com Confessions of the Other Woman by Cookie Battles. It is only $10 and I think it might be $9 now online. The book is my pride and joy. I am very proud of it and if you all read it I believe you all would be as all.

 

Another good piece of news is that after a year of fussing I am finally divorced. I know it was “so quick” that is only how it felt to people that wasn’t in the marriage. It is better for everyone involved this way. I still love him I always will but do I love him the same way? No. It was a bad break-up I wish we could have remained friends but the way that he treated me made that impossible. So I am back on the market, single and waiting. I have joined a couple of dating sites and I have already gotten my feelings hurt a few times. More blogs to come about that topic.

 

The last piece of good news to share is that I moved. New life, new place, new mind set. I moved into a new apartment away from where I used to live. It is much better than where I used to stay. It is made to help me with my disabilities.  I want to take time to thank God for blessing me with everything he has blessed me with. Without him I am nothing. I am so excited that the blog has started back up! Thank you all for reading.

Wednesday, January 25, 2012

Choked

Tears are like my feelings afraid to come out.

Screaming, shouting, bouncing off the walls of my soul.

The one person I thought I could share everything with I end up hiding myself from...

When I dare venture to step on that rickety old bridge,

I am quickly cast over the side by the barrage of foul words that come from your mouth.

I never thought I would heard you speak to me in such a way.

However there you are voice loud, bass in your words, and a frown on your face.

Fear washes over me and my words gets stuck in my throat.

I choke on the truth trying not to upset you,

Because even though you're not thinking about my feelings.

I am consistently thinking of yours. 
-Cherlnell "Cookie" Denham