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By: Shelbi Henny Spacious to comprehend that this bask in trouble conflictions that smolder in sunlight then enters this functioning of knowing you tempting to understand that we were crafted to embrace we simplify the ability to force acquisitions I take when matter sinks in letting you know me more when I break pieces of…
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I had sent out my manuscript to several different publishing companies. I never thought I would get a response nor did I think anyone would be interested in teen romance lesbian story plot. I had written several stories that were collecting dust on the shelves. My poetry books was just being passed around close friends. And…
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By: Shelbi Henny Deepest condolences that surface from unbearable departures that skeletons hang in balance over dried rose petals we commence in dark shadows over our demise that once we capture hearts and kissed wounds that left us melting in corners revealing secrets while playing in time i was lifted and communicating in vials that…
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I’ve come to terms with expression. Finding myself surrounded with exposing the secret craft that haunts me. My story. The real spice and golden nature of my being. When I feel consumed with out question. Secretly I would lock myself in a room and listen to music. Dance, sing, and write until every obstacle, trouble,…
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BY: Shelbi Henny foundation going back to the origin that found this damaged little one broke and a stranger knowing nothing of romance blindfolded to be the only one cling on to the forbidden fruit of you walking away was the hardest though we are never apart aggressive to the nationality feeling i can do…
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By: Shelbi Henny Sand castles building them up to the sky crashing waves that leave me dangling in prayer I can’t seem to shake weary encounters seaweed granting the access to hang around while i lay here speechless my vision blurry the sun showing no mercy my skin splurges on the sun rise yet I…
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I’ve noticed that after the dust settles, and life seems comfortable. I become uneasy. I no longer find words to express. My therapy in writing, becomes entrapment. I feel lost and out of place. I search for a tranquility. Something to center my peace. At the same time every year, I ask myself “Whats next?”…
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BY: Shelbi Henny Scandal falling into the distance of wondering I can’t seem to find anyone else that equals to how special you made me feel can i trust you trust holding me back because even though you had me spoiled and wrapped around your finger i couldn’t trust your uneasy demeanor yes meant no…
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I’ve always taken pride into looking beyond stereotypical class. Showing kindness and no judgement towards anyone I met. I’ve taken from my mother that equality first starts with you. How you interact with people is a reflection of how the world will treat you. I have friends from different ethnicities, religion, class, and status. And…
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By: Shelbi Henny Science pushing us over torn between links of exposure i can taste the candy kisses wrapped inside my chest heartburn explosive to knowing nothing that gravity hasn’t exposed i lean on empty vessels connecting to the worst yet this is all i know is it worth it pain turning over do you…
shelbi confessions 