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Writing prompt -Scars One scar I have is huge – it almost wraps all the way around my upper wrist -it is 2-3 cm wide. Indented, It reminds me of a dried upriver. The cause? Domestic violence. Before I continue… Domestic abuse & Toxic relationships Rape -NO means NO. I’m going to state the obvious […]Scars -a bloody unwanted reminder
Too many women these days don’t value themselves like they should, especially women who have suffered past bullying and abuse. And many predatory men will take advantage. Take it from someone who made that mistake when she was young and naive. Shacking up isn’t what it’s cracked up to be. A woman who prefers marriage […]The Value of a Wedding Band
How can I measure your blank stare?How can I let you know I’m there?Regular visits with your soul,while keeping my feelings controlled. How can I make you more aware?How can I show how much I care?Hold your hands till our breaths connect.pray to comfort painful unrest. How can I prevent all despair?How can this life […]Caretaker
Your inner messages always steer you in the right direction!Listen To Your Messages
Hoo boy, are you in for a treat today. You’re probably wondering why you’re here, or if this post is going to be a waste of time. Let me tell you in advance that yes, you could very well waste ten minutes of your life here (or however long it takes for you to read […]Here’s Why I’m Using This Boring And Uninformative Title
Heel ball toe,Heel ball toe,We walk the sacred earth. Toe ball heel,Toe ball heel,take each dayas it comes. Life takes timeto learn and grow so take it fast or take it slow. Speed bumps give us time to stop and ponder,tender moments shared. Heel ball toeToe ball heelin the end we’ll know,The journey makes it […]One Step At A Time!
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I throw dense boulders on my past.Old kicks and punches, crack my cast. Slicing my heartto simple shreds,playing their partto let tears shed. I throw dense boulders on my past.Releasing pain, set free at last. Despair at sail,great fears prevail.Storms formed by hail,create a veil. I throw dense boulders on my past.Lessons received, fermented fast. […]Good Riddance