Showing posts with label making up. Show all posts
Showing posts with label making up. Show all posts

Monday, December 2, 2013

5 for Five

Party of One

#1 Have a great Thanksgiving, and I hope you all do the same.
#2 Buy the charger for my Galaxy, not having it is killing me. I tried but Walmart didn't have it, so it's ordered from Thankful Amazon
#3 Talk to a few people in my family, after all it’s a holiday. I just hung out with my friend family and sent a few texts.
#4 Work on BOS project I’ve got going on. Nope, too dang busy with the holiday.
#5 Blog. perhaps about my holiday. My boyfriend and I are throwing it together at the last minute. You can read my Grateful blog here

and now for my 5 for Five today.
1. stay sober
2. love a lot
3. write a sexy blog, i got one in mind
4. be happy
5. stress less

Lets see how I do, and how you do too. Thanks for reading.

Tuesday, March 12, 2013

Bi-polar Love


Hello, thanks for stopping by. This is Tuesday and my day to share some writing with you. Hope you enjoy. Please remember to comment, subscribe or follow. Blessings and Love.

Bi-Polar Love Affair - Haiku
I say hateful things
I love being your lover
The sadness is mine

I get mad at you
I never want another
Tell me what to do
I am so confused

Should I leave or should I stay
That's me loving you

Jesyka Lynn

Monday, October 15, 2012

A Love Letter

I have been too upset and stressed lately to actually write about anything, but I thought I would share my letter to my ex about how I feel.

I don't know when it happened, it just did. I have a right to be selfish, for years it was me and noone else. That wasn't what I wanted. I wanted to be an equal priority  I feel I was for awhile, and it was great. We had everything together here. Your kids, and mine were next. Supposedly. But at some point, I stopped mattering to you. Anything I wanted was no longer an option. You can call me jealous if you want. That's not what it is at all.I want your kids to come before me. I'd rather be equal to them, but when the fuck did I become last? I no longer matter at all. In my eyes its you, my kids, your kids, close friends and family, and then others who shouldn't matter. If I put someone in that last category for you, you should respect my wishes since I should be #1. Your immediate family comes first, and I am your immediate family. If not, when did it stop? When did you stop caring? I became less important and then you acted like a fool checkin up on everything I did. You smothered me and you no longer cared for me. And now, more than ever, I have this fight in me. And I am trying so hard, so fucking hard and you keep leaving me hangin and shutting me down. How much more punishment do I have to endure. This year has been hell. So damn stressful, nothing but a fight. And now I feel you owe me. I bought the Van the least you could do is 1.) pay me for your half, or 2.) Give me a ride when I need it. I offered you $20.00 for gas and you can't even do that, even though I bought the vehicle and the gas. WTF? 

I might have more to say later. Peace and Blessed Be.