The strength of a line is weighed not by it's thickness
This is a portion of my poem I wrote for my creative writing class:
"Though blinded by fear
She does not yield,
But walks with the grin of the moon."
I need to walk with the grin of the moon. The character in my poem has. And, in many ways I have, we all have. But, I need to do it now.
These past few months haven't been the best for me. So many things have happened that just weren't good. The only good thing now is that I beginning to regain my strength. 30 days, geese! But, now I'm getting it back. But, getting it back just in time for part of my world to fall apart. I don't know what I'm going to lose from this. Could be school, my job, my time. Prolonging this suspension is the only thing I have can do right now.
My luck has been rather bad lately. Hey, I'll just blame Skinny, she's always crossing my path when I'm there. Ha, ha, ha. ;-)
"Though blinded by fear
She does not yield,
But walks with the grin of the moon."
I need to walk with the grin of the moon. The character in my poem has. And, in many ways I have, we all have. But, I need to do it now.
These past few months haven't been the best for me. So many things have happened that just weren't good. The only good thing now is that I beginning to regain my strength. 30 days, geese! But, now I'm getting it back. But, getting it back just in time for part of my world to fall apart. I don't know what I'm going to lose from this. Could be school, my job, my time. Prolonging this suspension is the only thing I have can do right now.
My luck has been rather bad lately. Hey, I'll just blame Skinny, she's always crossing my path when I'm there. Ha, ha, ha. ;-)