SORROW
As I sink in the sea of sorrows,I let the ocean wash me away with all myGuilt, …
You can come and go whenever you please. Don’t worry about me. One foot here, one out the door. Of …
He rolled up his sleeves and sighed before dusting off his old machine. The worn chair he sat on was …
Sometimes words are broken shards Of a mirror they want you to see. Of a person they want you to …
It stole my breath as I took in the world around me. The night was a black deep, swallowing me …
When I looked out upon the grey horizon littered with hues of pink and orange, a fire lit inside me— …
The words, they’re there. They’re there before I even begin to think them— before my pen hits the page, scribbling …
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