Marie381Uk
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I've been writing poetry since the age of fourteen. With pen in hand, I wander through realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals hidden thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture your mind❤️
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The Map of My Voice On Vocal.Media
The Map of My Voice On Vocal.Media I never expected to find my voice in the places I did. Not on stages, not in crowded rooms, not through conversations where people talk over each other. My voice grew in quieter corners, in the places where I didn’t need to perform, only to feel. If I were to draw a map of how I found it, it wouldn’t look like rivers or roads. It would look like moments that tested me, broke me, and somehow rebuilt me.
By Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Humans
The Map of My Grief
The Map of My Grief I never knew grief had a shape until I started walking through it. People say time heals, that loss softens, that you learn to live around the empty spaces. Maybe that’s true for some, but for me, grief became a place. A strange country I never planned to visit, let alone live inside. And in that country, I had to learn the roads by heart, because every step I took kept leading me back to my parents.
By Marie381Uk 2 months ago in Humans
