Onlyme : Writing

Love can Kill

Love can Kill

A Poem by Onlyme


Sometimes you can be very lucky and met your soul mate fall in love and marry and have that picket fencewith children and all the trimmings.And live a..
Simple things that make me smile

Simple things that make me smile

A Poem by Onlyme


The simple things in life make me smilefrom the dawn early rays.To the light morning dew on the grass in thegarden. Hearing nature come alive for the ..
Harsh reality

Harsh reality

A Story by Onlyme


I give thanks for still being hereand alive.I give thanks for walking, talkingmoving and doing as I please.Life maybe has not been an easyroad for me...
Bombshell dropped again.

Bombshell dropped again.

A Poem by Onlyme


Yet again the "C-word" has returnedto make someone else life unbearable.And to make them suffer.As well as feel as though they are notin control of th..
Needing a day for self worth & Value.

Needing a day for self worth & Value.

A Poem by Onlyme


Today is the day for lovers all overthe world. To embraceand shareand shout out to everyone.How much in love they are with someoneelse.But their shoul..
Entertaining ourselves with cheap and made up games as a child

Entertaining ourselves with cheap and made up game..

A Poem by Onlyme


I remember as a child,going out and playing with my friendsplaying gameslike "hiding and seek," "dodge ball",using a long skipping ropewhere one perso..
When television sets ruled the world. LOL

When television sets ruled the world. LOL

A Story by Onlyme


Do you remember as a kid growing up?The only entertainment was the "goggle box" meaningthe television box.After dinner and everything was all done and..
Vocals & Music Are a gift.

Vocals & Music Are a gift.

A Poem by Onlyme


To anyone who can play amusical instrument oreven sing.I admire you dedication and spirit.My husband is learning the bass guitar.And his dedication to..
Breaking free from being stuck Indoors.

Breaking free from being stuck Indoors.

A Poem by Onlyme


Our hearts are made for sharing.Our hands are madefor holding.Our minds to useand develop. To learn new skills as well as communicate with others.Our ..
For every Little Soul, That has Passed Due to Sudden Infant Death Syndrome.

For every Little Soul, That has Passed Due to Sudd..

A Poem by Onlyme


She was put into my armsa small bundle of purityand beauty.Her eyes were green like mineand her beauty radiated insidemy heart and soul.And my spirit ..