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Like Water
This is one that started as thoughts and morphed into a poem: Why do I feel like I keep losing who I am? Perhaps I’ve had one unshakeable idea of me and when I stray from that I feel sad and lost But isn’t what and who I am fluid? Like water running through the Continue reading
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.
Joyful Ruins 