Tag: words
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#WhyIWrite
Some mornings I wake up writing. Through my window, the early sun is shining, my eyes still blinded I find myself rhyming syllables with consonants that complement and comprehend the bigger picture of the scripture prominent in the dominant society. I see the problems with humanity… The insanity of extreme mindsets from every heavenly sect set…
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Penance
I’ve driven 11 thousand miles, in two hundred and ten-ish days, and all I’ve learned is the homesickness sets in as soon as the radio presets fill with static. They say I have this thing, some sort of way with words. But is another grand of miles the cost of a lonely word filled heart?…
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Ash and Dust
And I read them as her words, not mine. Every time I see them I know. But the feeling that follows swallows my heart and mind intertwined in empathetic regret for the monster I once was. then I step back and remember that this is that control, this was let go. Stepping through time with…
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