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Something

In the land of nothing, I want to mean something.

-thepinkgleam

Poem

More About Time

A time to be born and a time to die;
A time to plant and a time to uproot the plant.

Ecclesiastes 3:2

A time to be born… I enjoy walking outdoors because of the Nature’s ongoing evolution. 264 more words

Devotionals

Them.

No, they don’t own you and no you don’t owe them.

-thepinkgleam

Prose Poem

Silence

In the darkness there’s silence
There’s a strange comfort in that
But people go mad in silence

Lost in their own mind
Their own thoughts… 32 more words

Writing

Shirts

I figured you would always stand by me

Yet here I stand alone

With nothing but the memories

and the shirts you used to own

Poetry