Calico: multicolored or mottled. I feel this aptly describes my interests. "The best way to know life is to love many things," said Vincent Van Gogh. I tend to agree. You will find a wide range of poetry, quotes, music and beautiful pictures here. I do write and post my own poetry on occasion. What I write may be angry, negative, sentimental, sad, uplifting, you-name-it. It all depends on my mood, and I am very moody. Poetry is a form of therapy for me. So please humor me. I'm from Southern Indiana. I hope you will enjoy my blog, as much as I enjoy creating it. Happy scrolling!

I’m tired of waiting
I’m tired of trying
I’m tired of aching
And I’m tired of crying
Why do I continue
to play this game
when all my energy
it seems to drain
when all of my soul
is cold and bare
I’m alone
but you don’t care
My heart is crushed
My world is shattered
I was so wrong to think
that to you I mattered 
And now I must
let it all go
I must move on
this I know
But I’m so tired 
I barely exist
The urge to quit
I must resist
I must be brave
I must be strong
I must push forward
and carry on…
©CalicoGirl75

I’m tired of waiting
I’m tired of trying
I’m tired of aching
And I’m tired of crying
Why do I continue
to play this game
when all my energy
it seems to drain
when all of my soul
is cold and bare
I’m alone
but you don’t care
My heart is crushed
My world is shattered
I was so wrong to think
that to you I mattered
And now I must
let it all go
I must move on
this I know
But I’m so tired
I barely exist
The urge to quit
I must resist
I must be brave
I must be strong
I must push forward
and carry on…
┬ęCalicoGirl75

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