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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: Heartache

Taking Strain
Poetry

Taking Strain

Delicate heart in transit In a body too fragile Drowning in life Suffocated By the challenges of today Wishing Time … Continue reading Taking Strain

Will it Change the Outcome?
Poetry

Will it Change the Outcome?

I cannot see the scars or purple bruising That I’m sure decorate my red beating heart But I’m almost certain … Continue reading Will it Change the Outcome?

Somewhere to Confide
Poetry

Somewhere to Confide

Not national secrets Just regional In the area of my heart The aching kind And no one to tell No … Continue reading Somewhere to Confide

Giving It Back
Poetry

Giving It Back

Accept this gift with my gratitude I packed it carefully for you All the insecurities you’ve given me Fears of … Continue reading Giving It Back

Broken First
Poetry, Stream of Conciousness

Broken First

Your Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “brush.” Use it as a noun, a verb, or an idiom. … Continue reading Broken First

Wishing for More Heart
Poetry

Wishing for More Heart

The lines have been thrown away Discarded in favour of self interest No shame even at the expense of others … Continue reading Wishing for More Heart

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

My Smile is Missing
Poetry

My Smile is Missing

Though bits and pieces of my heart litter the ground The explosion of your death a war zone in my … Continue reading My Smile is Missing

No Time to Feel
Poetry

No Time to Feel

Like a rag in the wash My heart is constricting Wrung, twisted and beaten Rubbed raw of emotion Stain spotted … Continue reading No Time to Feel

It is Meant
Poetry

It is Meant

My heart clenches tight Like eyes not wanting to see A self-preservation reflex Curled up into a ball For you … Continue reading It is Meant

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