The memory of your careless touch
Makes me hate you ever so much
You just took me with no regard
Obliterated me and my heart
Left the next day no goodbye
Never saw the tears I cry
So you can die for all I care
Like ashes floating in the air
I hope karma got you good
Cause you were nothing but a hood.
As for me, I’m doing well
I escaped your brutal hell
Found someone who loves me true
Never again did I think of you.
Word of the Day Challenge
Around the next bend
absolute drivel.
Our lives are a Christ-like fragrance rising up to God...2 Corinthians 2:15
I have a hyperactive imagination.Welcome to my world. You can get here by way of Astoria Blvd.,Sunrise Hwy or Wyoming Avenue~
Wise. Witchy. Wonderful.
Books by author Diana Coombes
fiction that isn't fit for them
Mississippi life culture lifestyles inspiration
Normalising the conversation about Grief.
The One Where She Stumbled Through Her 40's and Faced Her Demons
Live Green | Declutter | Simplify Life
www.pjpaintings.com
Original Beats By JakeBreh
living creatively
My Reflections and Expressions
Who, What, When, Where, How & Why
Original fiction, creative nonfiction, and other musings from along the Hudson River.
The more I explore, the more I know. The more I know, the more I realise I don't know.
Twisted Trunk Travels 
Strong and hopeful💜
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Thanks, I don’t know why but these prompts have put my head in the past!
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They often do, just spark old thoughts or even deep forgotten memories 💜
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Great expression of emotion and moving on
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Thank you! It just came out of nowhere!
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