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I write that which is whispered to me in the hopes to touch your soul. To let you feel all that life has to offer. To open your eyes and mine, and create connections of human existence.

Tag: Crying

Hanging Bluebells and Hearts
Poetry, Stream of Conciousness

Hanging Bluebells and Hearts

Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “a picture from wherever.” When you sit down to write your … Continue reading Hanging Bluebells and Hearts

Straightening My Hat
Poetry, Stream of Conciousness

Straightening My Hat

Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “hat.” Use it literally or metaphorically. Have fun! Hat down low … Continue reading Straightening My Hat

Leave If You’re Uncomfortable
Poetry

Leave If You’re Uncomfortable

I add to the river of brackish water As my pain seeps down my face No longer able to hide … Continue reading Leave If You’re Uncomfortable

Watch What You Say
Flash Fiction

Watch What You Say

It was a journey of self-discovery. The mistakes and bad memories were accelerating the bricking up of all joy, happy … Continue reading Watch What You Say

Sharing Empathy
Poetry

Sharing Empathy

Tears to leak but by the drop Faced away from prying eyes Shadowy explorations but to try To keep from … Continue reading Sharing Empathy

No Longer Important
Poetry

No Longer Important

Once at a tangent Our souls have drifted Now with a chasm Separating them Filling with the sea Of my … Continue reading No Longer Important

Uncomfortable with Emotions
Poetry

Uncomfortable with Emotions

This wooden plank that I should walk On the journey to the end of my life If it should warp … Continue reading Uncomfortable with Emotions

Bottled
Poetry

Bottled

Overwhelmed by big emotions Little boys are told it is unmanly to cry Little girls are told it is unacceptable … Continue reading Bottled

Stormy Day
Poetry

Stormy Day

With the breeze of a zephyr My emotions dangle in the wind Challenged just a little bit My stability a … Continue reading Stormy Day

I Could Cry
Poetry

I Could Cry

I feel like I could cry I feel like I could cry for a thousand years And you wouldn’t even … Continue reading I Could Cry

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