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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Cannabis and Mental Health
So I'm all for it! My friend has epilepsy, and is the one who started me down the Medical Marijuana road. Mine is not for a physical condition though, Mine is stricktly mental.
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Psyche
Powerful
Passing down a river long Owning your presence in its currents Withstanding the urge to get sucked down Ever fighting to stay above the surface
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Poets
When I think about you I touch myself
Yes, I'm going to talk about masturbation right now. It's always been interesting to me, having been in a bulk of relationships, and getting to see the different ways my partners have felt about masturbation. Or just anyone I've happened to fall into a random conversation with about the subject, it happens!
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Filthy
Honey Nut Peanut Butter
We click You and I The chemistry between us Was raw and vibrant The moment we met. *** I remember the first date A movie
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Poets
I Wish
I hold my breath You're cold and hollow Just like yesterday's mistakes Repeating in my mind. *** I try and find the fire
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Poets
I wonder
I wonder. *** What is greatness really? And what does it take to be great? Do you have to do miraculous things? Do you have to be a super hero
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Poets
The Little Brother
5/21/33 Dear Diary, This is how my day went. Something like me screaming- "STAY OUT OF MY ROOM YOU WORM!!!" He deserved it.
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Fiction
Stay.
No, you don't get to say that. Not that I'll be just another girl To leave you in her past. Trust me when I say I'm not the type to leave you.
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Poets
One Bus Ride
There she found herself, just like any other work day, riding the bus home. It was packed as always. She found herself lucky enough to have gotten her favorite seat, in the back corner where she could put her feet up on the bar holding up the side seats.
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Fiction
My Critique Of The 100
This is my response to HandsomelouiiThePoet's comment to my personal challenge in my Asking for help article. I chose to do a TV review.
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Critique
Deep Love
If I stare in your eyes long enough Into your pupils I can see galaxies And star systems Uncharted by man. *** I see the deepest waves
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Poets
My Day Today
So I asked for help the other day with some writing prompts to get my creativity going, Mariann Carroll suggested I write about my day as if I'm journaling.
By Tressa Rose2 years ago in Journal

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Cannabis and Mental Health

Powerful

When I think about you I touch myself

Honey Nut Peanut Butter

I Wish

I wonder

The Little Brother

Stay.

One Bus Ride

My Critique Of The 100

Deep Love

My Day Today

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