Poetry
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“Get up, please” “No” “It will help” “No” “I promise” “No.” Words splattered Unheeded, ignored Sure and convinced That it’s not needed The water helps Washes, restores, renews The soap feels nice Cleansing, removing, erasing The dirt clings Building on the skin Flaking off in the covers Tucked away, protected The smell grows intense Drifting…
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Hey lovely readers! I’m sorry, but Chapter 16 isn’t ready yet (Jordan try not to send me too many texts). My brain has been in a bit of a creative funk this week, so instead of forcing words that wouldn’t cooperate, I ended up channeling that energy into something else: three more installments of the…
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Author’s note: Hey everyone! I am about 3 pages into Chapter 9, but due to some interruptions (pun intended), I was not able to finish it this week. So, in the meantime, I’m sharing a poem titled silence. It’s a very personal poem, and I know it’s a bit heavy, but please know, I am…
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Hey, everyone! Chapter 4 is still in the works, writer’s block strikes again, but in the meantime, here are the first two installments of a poetry/image collection I am working on. These were inspired by a Facebook post I saw once. Thanks for reading and stay tuned for the next part of Evelyn’s story!
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I’ve loved you from the shadows Every year and Every day I’ve watched your soul change Grow soft and Start to fade You were powerful And brave Alive and unafraid But time erodes Corrupts Withers and decays But, I love you The you that Shimmered and flared Exploded With colors wild and raw Your soul…
Ink & Interruptions 