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In Winter, I am the troubled girl, lost

In the murky skies of white,

Sorrow spans as wide as the white wings

Of a flying Albatross. 147 more words


Curses & Swear Words

When I was a little child, I was outstandingly pure. I was the little boy who constantly told my grandmother and other family members about their language. 721 more words


More of an update

Hey all,

sorry my weekend got very busy, I went to the studio to do some art on both my fashion line and personal artwork. But in the last few weeks, a lot has been going on. 288 more words


Tehillim Forty-Five: Yom HaShoah

Today marks Yom HaShoah, the day on the Jewish calendar set aside for remembering the 6 million victims of the Holocaust. I didn’t know if I’d be able to connect the day with the chapter for today, but as has happened many times before in this project, as soon as a a meaningful day comes up, the text somehow coincides. 113 more words


Crawling, falling, sinking below she goes. Scratching, clawing the surface, a fighter she is. Words unheard in the echos of others. Dodging the shadows of demons she bares. 33 more words


Writer's Block

I have so many feelings lately, I can’t even put them on paper. Just a Jumbled ball of emotion. ICK!

Here’s to trying…😧


Too Late

He took a deep sigh. No children. He felt so lucky. It was finally too late.
A long concern and fear for family life started to leave his thoughts and was replaced be a calm happiness. 56 more words