More Than Just Words
Five months later, and you’re still dead
As if it were still funny, still fresh, still new
Five months later, and the demons have spread… 87 more words
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Mama the Reader
It’s the first day of October, and Georgia somehow finally got the message. I grabbed a sweater and a full cup of coffee as I took the dog out this morning. 1,019 more words
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The Heart Of A Wildflower
Perhaps the greatest awakening, was when I looked within your eyes.
I saw the soul, the world around, I’m not angered by all the lies. 112 more words
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Pieces of my heart are scattered on the floor of this old house. I stand outside, waiting for a sign to enter. I can’t help but wonder what I will find on the other side of the door. 374 more words
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When I was young, I was a very good girl. I couldn’t even say ‘jerk’ without feeling the sting of conviction. Anything that felt bad rolling off my tongue kept itself tucked in good’n’tight. 1,306 more words
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The Journey of My Left Foot (whilst remembering my son)
Saturday 1st October
Well, today was a first for me, doing something I had not done before…..
I was interviewed by our local BBC radio station: raising awareness of testicular cancer, and promoting our charity event, taking place a week today. 335 more words
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So take a pen to your grief.
Every word you write pours salve and healing on your wounds, whether fresh or distant.
There’s little you can do regarding the trials we endure. 160 more words
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