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Never again, she swore to herself, never again She wouldn’t cry; she wouldn’t cower. Anger seeded in her heart, growing into a
By K7 years ago in Poets
You feel the snap, Feel the moment when things become untethered. In the briefest of seconds, Everything changes. You saw the signs.
Grief is a funny thing. One minute we are upright and moving on The next we are stopped by a memory, a feeling, and brought to our knees.
A beast slumbers in the mind, Undisturbed for decades. It will stir in moments of Misplaced car keys or why you walked into a room.
By K8 years ago in Poets
Upon the high cliffs of rock where The worlds of land and sea meet With cornflowers tangled in her hair A girl wakes from her shrouded sleep
