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These words flowed like my hands weren't even writing. An emotional write for me.

Who am I lying here, why did I fall? I view this big world, seems so small. I want to move, body doesn’t react. My fall was hard, landed wi..

She battles herself as if she is her own nemesis. She builds her own inner strength through crisis. Her mistakes have not always been her own fa..

How come you left me before you could see me grow? There's so much missing here and you will never know. Maybe I would have been better if you..

Scars are present reminders she ishuman. A wounded history dwells in this woman. She exists in a broken, displaced humanity. She battled the devi..

Can you honor my inner convictions? Will you explain your contradictions? Can you look past my inhibitions? Will you go through the transit..

Last night I tried to call police, no answer. There were entities knocking at my door. The first knock, a dark figure, had a gun. Told him..

Momma, I loved you but I didn't love me. Momma, I beat you down to who I needed you to be. Momma, I couldn't look you in your honest eyes. ..

I see her when Icome alivein the morning every day. I see you after I have never sleptmany days as well. Sometimes she movesvery fast and hasexces..

I don't want the sun to beat down on my face today. The sun makes me want to run carefree and wild. The sun calls me. I don't want to hear my fav..