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She sang it
in the hopes
that we would all understand.
Raspy and ragged
those notes poured forth
With emotions
Leaking and streaking
Down her cheeks.
She sent you
The chills deep within
Your achy bones.
She sang it
In hopes we'd all understand,
The love we hold
its made
To be given away
Not locked inside

Something that's singing through my head and i thought id share
It's lovely, thank you for sharing *Poseyo*
Lovely *Heart*
Thank you Piripica and Loren. Im glad you like.
Ive been a little bit MIA in the writing department. Not sure why but i feel a blockage in the creativity field.
There's an elephant in the room. Tell me what it looks like, what is it's name and what it is doing.
He GOT to. Life is for the enjoyment, doll...


I LOVE how you said 'dang'...

(Kissy face emolji * heart emolji* Pepe LePew giphy* lips emolji* heart eyes emolji*)
It's pink, and it's drinking lemonade

I think it came from a song *Pthb*
@jellyfish i certainly thought he was pink too. The lemonade with thegreen umbrella
Sometimes i feel like pen and paper are better suited to my muses. And when they show, i want to keep them there,
Tucked nicely in between the hard cardboard covers nestled on blankets made of trees.
I havent had the mental capacity to think a clear thought towards writing the last month or so. I think I may need more sleep.
Why cant we react with a yawn of agreement.
@Wonder. I wish i knew. But we need one ;)
So why do we say the sky is littered with stars? Litter is ugly. Stars in a night sky are beautiful.
Bride, Shotgun Wedding Reviews this knowledge i did possess

I just wanted to spin it so youd write. And write the loveliest poem you did indeed write
...Doll, you KNOW Im black...If I blush it aint gone be red, it might be purple...

Bride, Shotgun Wedding Reviews i did indeed know you were melanin positive and that just means if you blush it adds a beautiful hue
Did some updating and moving around of my port. Created a folder for this years works of poetry and thought processes. Someone had suggested it so i figured out how to do it. So if you happen by, anything not in the blog folder or the 2021 folder is from last year or 2019
I stumbled upon my old blogspot. Oh how far ive come mentally and oh the back burner i placed my writing on. Bittersweet.
Ha, I've got an old Blogspot blog too. And a Livejournal one, and now a Wordpress one...
Elle i had a livejournal way back in the day too

Bride, Shotgun Wedding Reviews i posted one of the entries with my thoughts looking back in my portfolio in my ramblings folder
My words feel far away. But my emotions are on high alert today. My tears feel close to the the waterfall. And id just honestly really love a long tight hug. And fingers stroking my hair. Nothings happened, i merely feel greyer than blue.
*Bride hugs Dolly*
The whiskey
The beers
They're filling up
With all the years
Of wasted tears.....

You write the next part. Keep it going