Writing through the ache, the joy, they lessons I seem to repeat—trying to find meaning and light in the dark. Always from the heart & honest even when I look bad.
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Botox filled faces blank and vacant expressions unreactable
By Tina D. Lopez2 months ago in Poets
freshly squeezed oranges sticky, syrupy pancakes Sunday morn' breakfast
They say if you love someone you should set them free. I didn't ask to be freed. A hand let go and called it mercy like I was a wounded animal
Saturday hands in view holding phone Protestor gun permit CITIZEN Masked agent made a choice Alex Pretti
Late-night phone conversation with my ex, who doesn’t believe in soulmates, fate, or anything that can’t be explained or measured.
“Anti-depressants are for losers who are afraid to feel.” The circle glares at me as I try to pass cruelty as enlightenment.
Now, in this moment Inhaling and exhaling Chest rising, falling
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Ice agents patrol Streets of Minneapolis Citizens uneased
lonely friday night everyone is coupled up on bumble swiping
Here’s today’s lesson: lights off, hide, and stay silent active shooter drill
metamorphosis wings drying, no one watching today, unugly
