After a long day, I like to run away, To a place I like to call home, Where I can be all alone. My bed, My kitchen, My bathroom, My living room. All of these places, Are my getaway spaces. A no judgement zone Where I can be all alone. Day 5 🙂
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Day 4: Imperfect
I may not have the cutest face, Or waltz around as if I have extraordinary poise and grace, But through all my flaws, You see me; and all in all, That’s all the matters in the first place. 🙂
Day 3: Skin Intolerance
A prose about Skin: My skin….is tired. My skin feels powerless. There are people in this world, who have depleted my skin of its beauty, shine and luster and replaced it with sorrow, shame and insecurity. My skin has seen it’s impact on this world, this cold world with a cold soul. It brings fear…
Blogging 201, Day 2: Kindred love: an Ode to Kynnedy ( the Acrostic)
Kindred love, Your existence means more than words can say, No ways to define the joy you bring to my heart, Never will our bond break under the pillars of life’s struggles, Everlasting, unconditional love is what I promise to you, Dear sweet child of mine, You are my kindred love, forever and always. Today’s…
Write, Live and Love 