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Everyday Living; Beauty Is In The Eye Of The Beholder

You are unworthy

You are filthy

You are unclean

Valueless

worthless

Of no use or consequence.

That is why you can not be loved.

That is why he will keep hitting you. 524 more words

Prisoner of War

I was once a prisoner of war

Except my walls were veined and crimson red

Shackled, I lived here -

Listening to the depletion of my heart… 158 more words

Waking Up Empty

Yesterday had been a full day of conscious mindfulness…had met office staff, shared with them my thoughts and set the direction for September.

Yesterday seemed a good time to begin with a new mindset, with the 1st day of the month falling on the 1st day of the work week. 131 more words

Empty Beach #haiku #photography #poem #amwriting

Fog circles my wrist

empty are yesterday’s castles

I never walk alone

Hard to pass up this  prompt for the Carpe Diem Haiku Family is Empty Beach.

Poetry

Cowards.

I did not find my way out of the circle of recrimination quickly; I was stuck in implausible thoughts that drove me into a whole of exhaustion and travail. 295 more words

Silence

A single tear drifts silently across a pale cheek;
trying to stay strong, she holds back emotion as she speaks
but the unconscious pain fights from being pushed back down… 186 more words

Inner battle

I hate dependency. The border between habbit and dependency may be fuzzy sometimes but in this case it’s more than crystal clear. Years and years, thousands and thousands of litres of coke and as many PETs. 16 more words

Drinks