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Never again, she swore to herself, never again She wouldn’t cry; she wouldn’t cower. Anger seeded in her heart, growing into a
By K5 years ago in Poets
You feel the snap, Feel the moment when things become untethered. In the briefest of seconds, Everything changes. You saw the signs.
By K6 years ago in Poets
Grief is a funny thing. One minute we are upright and moving on The next we are stopped by a memory, a feeling, and brought to our knees.
A beast slumbers in the mind, Undisturbed for decades. It will stir in moments of Misplaced car keys or why you walked into a room.
Upon the high cliffs of rock where The worlds of land and sea meet With cornflowers tangled in her hair A girl wakes from her shrouded sleep