Breaking to Mend



Rejection: The Writer’s Plight

I was cleaning out my inbox today, which for me is the equivalent to sorting out “skinny” clothes that no longer fit. It’s maddening. I don’t know why I keep so much insignificant e-mails, when it’s as easy as swiping... Continue Reading →

They're the heart, carelessly ripped and torn Microscopic particles, falling to the floor The soul melted and gushing onto the surface Indiscreetly and hurriedly it pours The doorway into the emotions Kept securely behind armored layers of distrust The telling... Continue Reading →

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