poem
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Violent Love
When I say here’s my heart Lord I don’t say it with my arms weakly at my sides In a whisper that can only be heard by myself But With my arms stretching so high to the heavens that it is almost a strain And with a shout so desperate and passionate that it sounds… 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 