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A Growing Trend By: Jerwain Lewis (Garçon Épais) My acceptance of love so reluctant and self-destructive. This creatively tells my pain yet I tear it all to pieces. Screams go unheard and I’m really starting not to give a damn like maybe this is the master plan, to render me helpless and buried in the…
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Sometimes we can be so caught up in trying to succeed we lose the relaxing time. Creatively sometimes I can’t sleep. I’m always thinking what’s next, what I am missing, or even what I have to do. When your mind wonders off into what you need, want, or even dream. Our bodies and minds become…
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By: Shelbi Henny recognizing that anger doesn’t justify the moments or the fact that honesty wasn’t built it your primal instincts that the response is defeated and mourning the closing is a waste of time feeling so misunderstood someone felt responsible for the close figures that stood on treacherous lands we was almost there in…
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You only have one life. Live it in the retrospect of cherishing every day you have. And experience every dream and goal you have. No regrets just living your life the way you want too
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By: Shelbi Henny texture of the inadequate all respect is lost into translation of belonging to no one when fighting back tears you recall the plan and all you wanted was the physical when the emotion was spiraling in different directions this is why commitment means nothing being a forceful mind of hopes that never…
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One night after a night of sneaking in the club and drinking, my very close friend drove me home, and we sat in the car just reminiscing on good times. This is the time I wore baggy clothes and cut my hair. When you are young you search for confirmation instead of just accepting the…
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By: Shelbi Henny tantalizing the accurate sin we borderline the fixation questioning attributes that you fully don’t understand we can only go so far and knowing the feeling is gone nothing is mutual collections of lost dynamics wrapping us in nothing concrete I wanted differences but this is how I feel a good time warm…
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By: Shelbi Henny wondering the evidence irrelevant truths of sacrifice spacing the similarities I hide behind the reality that this connects that all this builds into routine that confusion lingers in travelers of broken promises a stranger that is so foreign yet the same excuses of wanting this balance I ask of nothing but time…
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I remember feel like I was alone. I was house hoping, basically homeless. Working a full time job and a high school student. I felt so misunderstood and abandoned. I really didn’t have family I could go too. I was trying to keep everything intact because I didn’t have time to be vulnerable. And I…
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By: Shelbi Henny scolding the indiscretion I was fixed on being better and though I was fearless I still hesitate from the conclusion that I must brace myself snipping into this collection of my thoughts that never seem complete I feel better knowing that I am close spiritually believing in a heart that has been…
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