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Am I a survivor? 

As I lay in my bed, curtains blocking the blue sky and sunshine… There are no lights on and it’s about 11 o’clock. I still feel the pain of my past. 172 more words


What is in a word?

My mother always told me that words don’t mean shit

But I’m a writer so doesn’t that change a bit?

I make people feel

I make your senses run wild and free like…what white privilege must be… 126 more words

My Truth

Introvert’s Soirée

invited to a friend’s party

comes the butterflies
nerves of a wallflower
at a school dance
again, once more
onto the breach
dear friends… 114 more words


More Than an Echo

I have been feeling like a ghost lately.
Stretched out and thin
It’s that old asthma again rearing it’s ugly head. I haven’t been able to do anything outside of raise my kids and run the odd errand for months..maybe a year or two. 201 more words


looking back before i look forward

Around this time every year, before I start planning and goaling up 2016, I find it really helpful to reflect on the last year.  I look at the accomplishments.  359 more words


Areas of my personality, background and physical appearance I struggle to accept

Personality/Background. I want to tell the truth. I want to be completely honest with people but there is something in me that always stops me. I don’t know whether it is my lack of confidence in communicating the truth to people in a way that they can accept or if I am still struggling with the belief that no one wants to hear what I have to say. 594 more words



The Ladder

Inspired by a true story

It wasn’t meant to be like this.

She stands in line at the pharmacist, shuffling desperately through her purse looking for the coins that rattled around the bottom of her bag.

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