Through Sara's Eyes - Blogithttp://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/troubledwriter937/My poetry gives an in depth perspective of what it feels like for a woman, and some of the emotions involved.hourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00Going to Bed Alonehttp://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/troubledwriter937/660154Trying to tell myself each night it will get better, but with each breathe is an empty prayer, thoughtless words. The emotion behind such thoughts gone, simply memories of what we once shared. Holding onto each memory as though it were present day, hoping the other will change, but simply we have...To the deathhttp://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/troubledwriter937/651887Quote in thy name, " We shall bring to shame this unknown." Guilty of high treason. His crime: lust. His life has no reason to spare. Strip his armor, and not even a soldier lies. But a farmer, a simple peasant whose life is of no reason to spare. Take the revolver, end his life, for he would live...My Portraithttp://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/troubledwriter937/648993A picture is said to say a thousand words, but what of those words were simple moments of silence? Silenced to keep from expressing unhappiness. Unhappiness from years of being caged in a portrait of perfection. Painted and sculpted for your pleasure. Pleasure brought to you by those whose...one last notehttp://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/troubledwriter937/648447Reflecting upon my self, I do not like the person staring back at me. Age lines defining the scars of my past. I keep telling myself, " Next time, I'll do it right," but I must the truth. This is my life, defined by the mistakes of my past: ashamed, I must accept and move on. But how can i move...Tornhttp://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/troubledwriter937/593791Torn Torn, like a paper into a million pieces Yet everyone teases Why I ask, it's just a simple task, Why, I ask again yet they lie, Why? Leaving me torn. I feel something taking a part of me, And I try and try to break free Yet I can't and just sigh, Why? Because I am torn. My heart is broken,...Insomniahttp://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/troubledwriter937/593402The thoughts of what I've done come to haunt me, keeping me awake repenting my mistakes. Praying to the lifeless air to be forgiven as the tears bleed through my eyes. Gone those people, robbing me of my chance to repent. Hoping their spirits lurk the air to hear me bare my soul. A guilty...Trying to Escapehttp://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/troubledwriter937/574860They awakened me at night, as they grabbed my ears yelling for me to " Get up." Scarred, I yelled for Mama only to be struck down. Blood stained my linen draws. Forced to obey, I remained silent as the tears made their way down my throat.A President We Can Count On!http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/troubledwriter937/574059Although the polls show he's up by seven percent, one cannot be too certain... remember the 1982 Mayor election? If anyone was worried about Barack Obama's ability to lead, his actions today in Toledo should prove otherwise. Today he was seen taking a break from his campaign to knock on the doors...Too Much Botox Mrs. McCain!http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/troubledwriter937/573553Normally, I can't stand to hear any of the McCains speak seeing as they put me to sleep. Their voices lack any charisma or enthusiasm. Yesterday however, I happened to be watching CNN when I heard Cindy insist that Obama wishes death upon their eldest son, who is currently stationed in Iraq....Where Are All the Democrats?http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/troubledwriter937/569068It has been almost two weeks since John McCain choose his running mate Sarah Palin, and the Democrats have yet to be seen. Prior to McCain choosing his candidate, Barack was ahead in the polls. Suddenly, a descent looking woman has come onto the scene and people have forgotten how to vote. After...