The Curious Adventures of Gordan's Thoughts

We Were, Now We Aren’t

I once was young and I was naïve I dreamed of a future where we would be Together we’d fight, you with me Hand in hand so sturdily We pushed each other to rise above The hatred thrown… Read More

The Path Not Taken

I looked at old pictures Of you and of us Trying to muster an apology For not being “good enough” All that came out Were words of honest truth “I’m sorry that I was never Broken enough for… Read More

Reflective Rambles

(This ramble rambles on a little, beware.) So what that I used to be more extroverted and now I’m more introverted? So what that I used to care about the material world and now I care about the… Read More

Kindness is Not Weakness

She looked at me with insecurity in her eyes, as if pleading for sympathy. I couldn’t. Much as I tried to muster up a shred of compassion, she had used up the last ounce left in me. Used… Read More

Protected: Who You Really Are

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After Your Ego Breaks

A letter to you, darling, Since your mysterious disappearance, a lot has happened and changed. Not just externally, those are almost expected, but intrinsic transformation beyond even my wildest of imaginations. It has been a year of adventure,… Read More

Yet Another Throwback Thursday

Exhaustion

Muscles carve into my bones Like hot, bubbling gelatin Legs are filled with pebbles and stones Dragging calcified iron bars within Shoulders fall with under the weight of the world Dangling arms, weak and insecure I rest my… Read More

Reality

They won’t know where you’ve been Nor where you’ve going All they know is… Where you are. ~Anon~ Judge all you want What I say or do For you know nothing of what I’ve gone through Who I’ve… Read More

Advice to My Younger Self

Dear younger self, I am going to write this from the perspective of an older self that you have only recently come to understand. There was a time you thought you knew it all, m’dear, you thought you… Read More

It

It can be the most beautiful spectrum of life, the most colourful aspect of every silhouette. It can be the most devastating pain, the most stabbing of truths unraveled at the speed of light. It can be the… Read More

Don’t Look Away

(Creative writing: May 2009 – when it all began) Perhaps there was nothing wrong with her to begin with, and she was just as normal as everyone else. But maybe it was her honesty that landed her where… Read More