Abi Rose Travis

Joined April 2019

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Bio

I am a single mom with a passion for many things, but writing has been one since i was 13. So here goes nothing ❤️🤗

Stories (16/0)

When
When did I stop being the one? The one you loved The one you cared for The one you were there for When did I stop being it?
By Abi Rose Travis2 years ago in Poets
What Happens
What happens when the tears dry up? What happens when the heart stops hurting? And the brain stops yearning ... for answers, for a solution, for closure.
By Abi Rose Travis2 years ago in Poets
Missing
She’s tired Tired of seeking approval Tired of wanting acknowledgement Tired of wanting appreciation Tired of being full of constant frustration
By Abi Rose Travis3 years ago in Poets
Bliss
Glasses that enhance the glow Of a kindred essence no one should ever outgrow Laughter that infects even the quietest of souls
By Abi Rose Travis3 years ago in Poets
Dark Side
She was like the moon, with a side so dark Covered in scars, but a work of art A mind ready to learn But a soul full of concern
By Abi Rose Travis3 years ago in Poets
Love
Now before you give in to the love bug thirst Make sure you give in to loving yourself first And once you've found your true self
By Abi Rose Travis3 years ago in Poets
Your Enough
You close your eyes, but its not dark enough You cover your ears, but its not quite enough You try to scream, but its not loud enough
By Abi Rose Travis3 years ago in Poets
I'm ... Okay ....
So many words have multiple meanings So many people have multiple faces So many emotions have multiple feelings Im fine ........ Dying inside
By Abi Rose Travis3 years ago in Poets
Trauma
Oh what a tangled web you weave when first you practice to deceive... you’ve made me question all that I believe. One lie can alter her world and every lie after will alter the girl.
By Abi Rose Travis3 years ago in Poets
Meaning
Gasping for air, never freely breathing Forever drowning without a drop of water Always trying to be the perfect friend, mother, daughter.
By Abi Rose Travis4 years ago in Poets
Emotional
He holds her heart in the palm of his hand, but completely unaware he had no idea that he'd leave her completely impaired
By Abi Rose Travis5 years ago in Poets
Fine
Her lips, blood red Her hair, chocolate brown Her eyes, wet from the last meltdown Her heart, full of love her voice, someone's soundtrack
By Abi Rose Travis5 years ago in Poets

Abi Rose Travis

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When

What Happens

Missing

Bliss

Dark Side

Love

Your Enough

I'm ... Okay ....

Trauma

Meaning

Emotional

Fine

Stories (16/0)