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Sharp words numb my hands. Gutted fantasies cloak me. Footsteps here and there.
By Putri Ojong3 months ago in Poets
Shadows pierce soft skin. Jagged claws gnaw the ripe soul. Shrill cries steep in blood.
Sometimes, words don’t cut it. We can try so hard to come up with a detailed and wordy explanation of how to respond to a conversation or interaction we experienced emotionally.
By Putri Ojong8 months ago in Psyche
Of all the times you’ve held me hostage to your whims. Placing the weight of unbearable sarcasm and the most pathetic of jokes.
By Putri Ojong8 months ago in Journal
Mark my heart’s mind. To help me find. My sacred design. If I can rewind. And re-work time. I might walk with the Divine.
By Putri Ojong8 months ago in Poets
The stars tell me of something beautiful. Planets, signs, and aspects whisper bittersweet stories. The circular path that goes around the wheel of fate.
Your streaked chestnut hair moved in grace and calm. You were ready to embrace the world with solid arms. Your eyes glistened with gold
By Putri Ojong9 months ago in Poets
Change wellness is not something you hear often. Yet we experience change all…the…time. Change is THE constant in life.
By Putri Ojong9 months ago in Psyche
