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Disarray

Mess it’s all a messMy brain, my penthey’re all a messof thoughts, of words, of fears Exhaustion steals the wordsand s          h          r           e          d          sthem into frustrationleaving me with fragments of wonder and pain It’ll be okay I’m sure it’ll be okay I’ll manage to piece [ t o g e t h e r ]some art while I’m still in disarray

New Places

Image Credit: Loneliness in the crowd by Erol Ayaz found here on Pinterest One can feel so alone a stranger in a new placeno friends, not one familiar faceYet we struggle onlearning new words and wayspracticing an unfamiliar phraseTrying, trying to belongignoring the loneliness in the days One can feel so tiredso drained in aContinueContinue reading “New Places”