Pinocchio, reversed

Reversing Pinocchio, a “real girl” turned wooden.
Threads of thought hang from a marionette
Directed by obligation.


Gray Areas

The law and ethical behavior, correlate and on occasion, interchange

Religion and science appear to run in a similar vein

to hearts and minds, all lost and confused

Because people can’t figure out just what they should do.


I don’t know what to do.


And is it right to reject a person because of their race or color

Should I hate anyone who chooses a different type of lover?

Should I jail a starving child for stealing a loaf of bread

Or kill someone because I don’t like the bible they’ve read




Do I punish a wrong that serves the greater good

Or live according what someone else rules I should

Reject the God I’ve loved because I heard a big bang

Assume I’m always right because of the flag that I hang


And am I inferior because some far past grandma liked fruit

Or because I have cheap genes instead of an Armani suit

Is anyone hurt because I watch free movies online

Or because I downloaded my favorite song, just that one time


Like a physicist glaring into the eyes of infinity

How do I know if I’m right?

How can I tell if I’m wrong?

Four years!


Wow, I didn’t realize I’ve been a blogger so long. 🙂 Even though I haven’t been the most regular with content, having this blog has taught me a few lessons and confirmed others.

And it has helped me become a better writer.

So thank you to all you awesome people who read my ramblings and like my polyvore canvases! Without you, I’d be talking to myself.