Tressa Rose

Joined July 2021

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On a serious self-discovering, soul-searching journey. Breaking myself out of a stagnant shell and reaching out for my dream of being a writer.

Co-author of Bounce Back- Dreams to Reality: Faith Over Fear

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Quitting is hard.. Content Warning.
So I have been one to quit many things in my life. Alcohol and various hard drugs, and don't get me wrong... It was not an easy road. In fact, it took me a number of years to get to a point where I was able to walk away from those substances for any consistent period of time.
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Psyche
Happy\Sad
Two masks Two faces Made of porcelain and paint One of joy One of sadness. One heart beating Bleeding in unison With the cries of an aching soul.
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Poets
Growing Pains
Here we are again Face to face No masks No disguises Just me and you. I don't recognize you, That's nothing new. It's in a different way though
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Poets
I see Ghosts
I found myself thinking about you Who am I kidding As if that's anything new You're with me all the time The ghost of my past mistakes
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Poets
10 Interesting Things About Myself!
Let's see if I can find 10 interesting/fun things about me shall we? 1. My name comes from a hair care product line in a salon.
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Confessions
Working Through Toxic Traumas In A Relationship. Content Warning.
Being in a relationship can be difficult. Being in a relationship where you both are fundamentally flawed, yet trying to grow is a bitter-sweet thing.
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Psyche
Writing Is My New Drug
I love how the words just spill on a page It lets all my emotions pour out of their cage All of the things I keep bottled inside
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Poets
Live Life Like You Don't Have Tommorrow
Growing is hard Not growing is harder. Changing is hard Not changing is a barter. Staying stuck or staying the same Always playing the same old games
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Poets
Magic Mushrooms
Magical mushrooms Oh what you do for me Magical mushrooms How you help me to see. See the love That is in everything!
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Poets
Murder Park
My heart is heavy right now You used to be called Bunny Park Because there is a large family of bunnies Living among your beautiful greens.
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Poets
I Hate Hate
I really don't get it. It feels like nowhere is safe Why is it everywhere I go And with all the people I see? Does it feel good to hurt?
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Poets
Pulse
Everything went black. The whole room surrounding me, and everything in it, simply vanished. Along with it, went my memory.
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Fiction

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Quitting is hard.. Content Warning.

Happy\Sad

Growing Pains

I see Ghosts

10 Interesting Things About Myself!

Working Through Toxic Traumas In A Relationship. Content Warning.

Writing Is My New Drug

Live Life Like You Don't Have Tommorrow

Magic Mushrooms

Murder Park

I Hate Hate

Pulse

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