Lies piled on lies. I'm not feeling very joyful today. Guess it's time for a 'rant.' I am so tired of the lies. My ex, the abuser in my past, keeps lying. He is not a part of my life, with the exception of the kids we had together. I have full placement and full... Continue Reading →
A Handful of Sand
A Handful of Sand Copyright 2013 Diana Rasmussen His cover is totally blown All his secrets are known With hang up calls Ringing their home phone All she has is a handful of sand Falling through her fingers The tighter she grips The more she loses Just a handful of sand Accepting the finality Of... Continue Reading →


