Category: creative writing
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Bad With Words
I speak in poetry I talk I feel I emote But my words fall flat When I look at you I get confused, conflicted and crossed With complicated emotions That I am unable to explain without poetry As you can see… I am a poet that is bad with words Love always, Esha <3
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Just a Thought: Overload
Sometimes I wonder who am I writing these posts for? Is it for someone in the far reaches of the world I have never met. Is it for a long lost love? Is it for the person that feels ignored by a callous society that pays them no mind? Or am I really writing to…
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A Feeling of Ice
My heart has defrosted But what of my love? Has spring not arrived? Let the fields bloom Let the ice give way and make room For white doves and brilliant rays For beautiful moments And excited displays of feelings once indifferent That are here to stay Love always, Esha <3
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I Think About US
How do you get back to love? When time has crept in Does it break? Does it bend? To be certain, I do not know… But my fragile heart prays that it starts over again Because I wander to thoughts of you often Like a violin that plays During the pulse of the day when…
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Black History Month Short Poem
Days and nights spent wondering if things will get better You are the core of strange fruit That refuses to live without roots, You cultivated a culture from a soil you could never call home You are the epitome of blood meeting bone because you never gave up When the thunder struck, you kept going …
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Chains and Change
It’s freedom wrapped in chains To exist without making a wrong turn To feel the fire but escape the burn To experience difficult lessons Grown from them and learn Love always, Esha
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Embarrassing Journal Post: Get Your Eagle On
I been a dark skin sista all my life. Whether in a afro, locks, relaxed or tightly bound braids. I have spent my days as a black woman through and through. During my youth, I spent many days and nights feeling as though my blackness never matched up to societal norms. Growing up I wasn’t…
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Reward
Don’t be scared to take risks In risk is reward Bounties given to those willing to capture new opportunities And take chances in seasons where most people fear the unknown We must be willing to walk outside of the comfort zone And have experiences that build a life That we are proud to call our…
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One Moment
I would dance past the break of day to share one moment with you again. Because every second we spend together hangs onto my heart like a loose string on a thick, sweater. To hold onto your hands and stare into your dark, beautiful eyes is ecstasy. We make misty dreams come into fruition. Love…
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