My words are the ink colored tear stains left behind on pieces of papers when the mind and the heart come together to fix the pain in my soul.
I bleed on the paper. I die. And then my breath survives another day.”
Creativity is spontaneous. Writing is personal & emotional. Every piece is close to my heart. Coming up with new topics and compiling them takes effort & time. So help spread the word. Thank You! 😊
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