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Lying here in bed
seeing things I ought not to
by the phone’s harsh light
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Leslie Writes
Another struggling millennial. Writing is my creative outlet and stress reliever.
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A Love Forboding
The chipped stone slope caused unbearable footing. I slid, skirting on my heels. I cast my shield, relinquishing my guard to stay upright. Left with my double-edge and a prayer to the maker, I skated toward my objective. The earthly stubble gave way to solid ground. I found myself restored, a trail of dust in my wake.
By James U. Rizzi5 days ago in Fiction
Comments (4)
Hits so close to the bone! good job, Leslie!
I'm guilty of this crime 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
Lol 😆 🤣
I know this feeling! Great haiku!