Those frustrating days when nothing seems to be appreciated. Yeah, I have those. Most know me as a perfectionist when it comes to editing, and a creator when it comes to writing and photography. But the fact is...its really hard to write and create simply because there are days when you wonder if anyone is reading at all....
Sure, this blog gets ‘plenty’ of views, but how many stop and read? Not many comment, that’s for certain. So how can I even tell how many read?
A Brainless Nod is a blog about love and life, passionately written using articles, poetry, and serial web fiction. We are Dan and Lisa, and we both enjoy writing immensely. We hope you enjoy this look at our passions, our life together, and our opinions. Posts are sporadic due to us entering college, but expect new stuff every now and then!
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Wednesday, September 25, 2013
There Will Always Be Days Like Yesterday
Friday, August 23, 2013
(poem) - Clung for Far too Long
I made mistakes early on
Wishing I could find the one
Looking past an idiot’s flaws
My fate’s conclusion seemed forgone
I lost my faith
In failed love’s wake
The true love I thought I’d never find
Was you
Life brings all sorts
Of slings and arrows to your ports
Love is extremely hard
When it was used, before, to extort
But then I came around
Thinking true love was not to be found
I had to give up on my false idea of love
For you
I woke up one day
Very far away
From my dreams and reality
I gave up on love in every way
I was lost
Without knowing the cost
And the person that found me
Was you
I never knew
This day would bring you
And I would experience
A love known only by few
I was found
And quite knowingly bound
The woman I call my wife
Is You.
--Dan
--Want more Poetry? Check out my Poetry Collection Page!
Wishing I could find the one
Looking past an idiot’s flaws
My fate’s conclusion seemed forgone
I lost my faith
In failed love’s wake
The true love I thought I’d never find
Was you
Life brings all sorts
Of slings and arrows to your ports
Love is extremely hard
When it was used, before, to extort
But then I came around
Thinking true love was not to be found
I had to give up on my false idea of love
For you
I woke up one day
Very far away
From my dreams and reality
I gave up on love in every way
I was lost
Without knowing the cost
And the person that found me
Was you
I never knew
This day would bring you
And I would experience
A love known only by few
I was found
And quite knowingly bound
The woman I call my wife
Is You.
--Dan
--Want more Poetry? Check out my Poetry Collection Page!
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