Betrayal is Bittersweet
The Heart feels what the Eyes See
We fell from heavens grace broken hearted and disgraced.
To forgive the cheating felt so defeating now.
I learned to trust too soon again.
I found peace in meditation now.
The journey saved my soul.
I healed the pain.
To love again.
Or not.
When?
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Julie Stull
Writing is how we express ourselves. For me, it is a way of life. When we write, not only can we transport ourselves into another time but our reader gets to enjoy a glimpse of another place even if it is just for a moment.
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This dream haunted me for years. It seemed like I couldn't go not even one night without this same dream. Sometimes, something new would happen but the little boy was always with me. I still cannot figure out who he was. Perhaps he was my son in a past life?
By Julie Stull2 years ago in Fiction
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Lovely break up nonet.