Something reeks like a dead mouse that has been there for a week. I tried to find everywhere sniffed every cat checked out every possible corner to realize that it was me that smells like garbage. was it my soul or was it my personality? t.l.
Author Archives: Tammy Le
Sensitive and passionate writer who needs to write more.
Deserve
I’ve saved the nights for crying like a treat, like a guilty pleasure like a temptation bundling like a pat on the head ‘well done, you now cry your heart out you deserve it‘. You deserve it. t.l.
Writers
Writers are summarizers we summarized what we’ve learned what we’ve seen, what we’ve experienced we put it in a song, in a poem, in a book we told others our heart and soul we wrote down our life stories, our legacy, “something to remember us by” but didn’t we all realize that some of thoseContinue reading “Writers”
Be A Cat
I often think about my life. How I sometimes wanted to say no but instead, I said yes just so I wouldn’t upset the person who was asking me a question. I thought about all those opportunities that I’ve missed, because I was scared I wouldn’t be able to be good at it. I thoughtContinue reading “Be A Cat”
Stiff neck
I’m so used to my stiff neck that I forgot to look around for clues that we weren’t working out. t.l. It was in hindsight but we both refused to see it
Sad songs part 2
the thing with sad songs is that the more you listen to them, the more you believe that’s all you could ever feel. t.l.
Love
Are we all searching for love to distract us from our saddening lives? t.l.
Flowers
I’ve tried to squeeze myself a little smaller cut the parts you didn’t like tried to fit into your vessel be good, be patient be quiet, be obedient. now that I break free it takes time to grow back the branches that were “unnecessary” the flowers that grow on cacti the parts that once wereContinue reading “Flowers”
Memories
You’re like a sneaky kitty who’s sometimes there and sometimes not you lurked in the night jumped on my head woke me up at 5 you came into my dreams then disappeared to the darkest part of my brain like a song that I once loved now that it’s fading but I can’t get ridContinue reading “Memories”
Sad songs
Playing the same sad songs over this break up and the next. t.l.
Tsunami of Words 