Why are so many of us invested in weaving each and every experience into a fabric we call our life And how much of it is actually lost because we are so focused on arranging the threads of this web we use as our identities How much do we spoil the essence of our experiences […]
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You were but a fiction of my imagination When I needed someone to hold me I envisioned you Your arms a safety net Your smell the scent of familiarity and comfort Your smile an act of reassurance and your words whispers of hope Yet, you were but a fiction of my imagination When I […]
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To the universe I surrender … my fears and my worries about not being, wanted, loved and needed …. my insecurities and my questions about what is right and wrong, what is good and bad … the need for control and the need to be right … all my regrets and remorse about the things […]
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