Lies I’ve Told My 3 Year Old Recently”
Raul Gutierrez
Trees talk to each other at night.
All fish are named either Lorna or Jack.
Before your eyeballs fall out from watching too much TV, they get very loose.
Tiny bears live in drain pipes.
If you are very very quiet you can hear the clouds rub against the sky.
The moon and the sun had a fight a long time ago.
Everyone knows at least one secret language.
When nobody is looking, I can fly.
We are all held together by invisible threads.
Books get lonely too.
Sadness can be eaten.
I will always be there.
Raul Gutierrez
Trees talk to each other at night.
All fish are named either Lorna or Jack.
Before your eyeballs fall out from watching too much TV, they get very loose.
Tiny bears live in drain pipes.
If you are very very quiet you can hear the clouds rub against the sky.
The moon and the sun had a fight a long time ago.
Everyone knows at least one secret language.
When nobody is looking, I can fly.
We are all held together by invisible threads.
Books get lonely too.
Sadness can be eaten.
I will always be there.
I'm a single mom of a little boy. This journal features many things about my likes and dislikes in my life. I write about my son, my friends, family, babies daddy, random people who intrigue, my job, and anything that catches my fancy. I'll write the most mundane things to the deepest of the deep. This journal is my therapy and not your entertainment.
If your a non-judgemental person who thinks they have something in common with me and is willing to lend an ear or a word of advice, please I encourage you to comment to be considered.

If your a non-judgemental person who thinks they have something in common with me and is willing to lend an ear or a word of advice, please I encourage you to comment to be considered.
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