Journals by ArtistoLeVerse, by newest first

  • My heart is shattering as we speak. I hate this feeling. I hate the part where we are staring into eachothers eyes, knowing that this would be our last look. So we try to take everything in that we possibly can as fast as we can. I hate the part where our fingers touch for the very last time. I hate the part wher
  • was just like any other day. Things were great and then there were some not so great things that happened. What can you do? It's life, right? I'm very tired and sore. We had little kids over and I played 'baseball' with one of them and soccer with the other. There were more than two but Adam occupied the rest. We
    by ArtistoLeVerse on Jun 10 10:13 PM, 200 words. 1 comment, Add one?
  • Why cant I write anything anymore? It's like there is something that is blocking my thought process, I dont like it. I love to write and to inspire people but as of late I have been very bleh about writing. I will start something and then stop and never come back to it again. Maybe come back to it like 2 months later
    by ArtistoLeVerse on May 2 8:45 PM, In A moment.  100 words. Make first comment?