I have been upset and angry over my step dad, but somehow, I find it in my heart to forgive a human being whom I can hate so much. It takes a split second for me to push all that unwanted bitterness and have it all be just a memory; a distant one.
I can find so much blame for him, but I can never despise him, or anyone.
I know I have sounded very dolorous in my past entries; I can stoop so low it's pathetic.
The former entry with the poem entitled "Declare Whore" is art. It's provocative and honest. I love it. I admire it/the writer. Beautiful.
Or, I should not say beautiful, since it is about sexual degradation and exploitation of women... it's art, and I love art. It is a breath of clean air that I have been wanting to breathe.
Things I want to do this year:
- watch a ballet
- write more poems
- begin writing a short story (s)
- watch a ballet
- go to a poetry reading
- go see a poetry reading with Derrick Brown & Amber Tamblyn
- visit an art gallery
- watch a ballet
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