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A home in fingers

Even my fingers,
no matter how perfect,
no matter how skinny or lanky
will always come short
will always seem a bit inadequate
and your hands will soon find another home…
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Writing

Escaping from the Rock... and Reality

Life doesn’t always go according to plan, and this summer definitely did not turn out the way I initially saw it.  Two surgeries removing minor tumors from my breasts took my training off track in the short-term, and took a summer I initially planned to build strength, spent on recovering and regaining what stamina I had lost.   596 more words

Erin Mikail

To Have a Home

Today, I was officially and legally adopted. I am 19 years old.

Literally my entire life, I’ve been neglected, abused, uncared for. Since the age of 13, I’ve bounced around from home to home, relative to relative. 323 more words

Tattooed with an ending

Your paintings kept me up at night,
the walls that we tainted with our love
haunt me all the time,
they’ve been changing ever since you left… 96 more words

Writing

Active but unblessed

“It’s their fault their poor,
they’re too lazy to be rich.”
Dearest commenter on Facebook,
you have offended all the farmers
who are pushing their bodies to their limits, 282 more words

Writing

Mounted

Whenever I look at your face,
it’s a mix of emotions,
like a grumble of thunder
or the whisper of a breeze.
My neurons very alive inside me; 44 more words

Writing

I tried to be chill but you’re so hot that I melted…

Tuh, Jason Mraz aja tau!

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