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The Voice That Speaks Inside: Part Deux
It’s funny how life works out. Sometimes you jump and the Universe catches you. Sometimes you jump and you fall on your face, but you get up, dust yourself off and try (or jump) again and the Universe catches you. Sometimes, it’s…
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Songs of My Life: February 2018
I gave myself a challenge on February to post one new piece of writing every day. Be it a poem, thoughts, etc. You can read all the pieces HERE. Some were inspired by feelings, thoughts, emotions, reactions, events and so on. Things I…
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the answer
a sign a signal a hope a something does it come from within does it come from above does it come from an answer given an answer heard an answer written is it a gut feeling a shake of the nerves a…
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rainy monday
falling rain cold dead skin healing pain deep within lifeless breath filling lungs no emotional depth body plunged into death
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never chosen
words cut through skin bleeding deep from within never chosen never the one drag the blade up wrist make this life desist never chosen never the one feelings start to decay like the embers of a dying day never chosen never the…
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recycle bin tears
laughter outside my window tink, glass against glass music fills the air not a thought not a care the world spins on laughter turns to silence glass shatters recycle bin tears empty promises left behind another day is done the world spins…
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forgotten flowers
forgotten flowers wilting yellow fades color of friends not the color of love melting away in the wind until nothing is left but thorns on a stick
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in the wake
in front of a large crowd i tremble in fear in front of a large crowd i stumble upon my words in front of a large crowd i am frightened by the eyes watching me in front of a large crowd i…
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never again
As I say in my piece below, “words are meaningless inactions if not backed by action” but I write this piece because I am inspired by the students from Stoneman Douglas. Their words are not meaningless. Their action is loud and it…
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echoes of silence
moonlight shadows on walls from street light orbs shining dimly in the night echoes of silence reverberate through the darkness
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Risk Is Noble, Unless a Woman Takes It
When Lindsey Vonn crashed during the Olympics, the reaction was…
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Fuck You
Fuck you
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Wo-without-Man
I can’t scream or I’ll wake the neighbours
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Thoughts on Laundry
The low hum of the dryers out weighed the sound…
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Where Are You?
Where are you? Where are you? Where are you?
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On Writing: Caffeine Fueled Chaos
The Instagram post at the bottom of this post came…
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AI Doesn’t Move Me to Tears
AI is simultaneously feared and celebrated. It’ll bring death…it’ll bring…
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ON THE FOLD: Timing is Everything
Seems like March is the time I buy sewing machines.…
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ON THE FOLD: Learning As I Go
This is the debut of On the Fold, where I…
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