Joyful Ruins

Discovering joy in the hard places


Words and I

I am these words I write

My poetry is part of me

I cannot express otherwise

Romantic

Wise

Tragic

Fierce

Connected to nature

myself

God

others

It’s so intertwined with myself

that when no one notices them

or cares

it honestly feels like

part of me has been witnessed

and found ugly and worthless



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About Me

An obsessive journaler who loves meeting others along their journey and giving them a hand to hold through pieces of writing. I write about the heartbreaks of life and the joys, the ups and downs, and I often learn my greatest lessons and miracles from nature.

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