Category: Desire
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Writing Prompt: Dream Job
What’s your dream job? I have heard people tell me that my dream job isn’t a job That writing poetry is a hobby Some people find it odd that I choose to write But I do what I love because my passion pushed me forward And it gives me a desire to fight Looking towards…
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Open Journal Entry: The Bitter Truth About My Relationships
I want to paint this neat picture of myself sometimes. By portraying a person that doesn’t exist but that’s not me. I’m honest to a fault. I can’t run be hid filters. I’m not afraid to show my imperfections because I spend my time trying to overcome them or learning to love them. So this…
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Beautiful Things
Two hearts joined Like a kiss that goes on forever Dreaming, loving and praying together For a moment that touches the soul An hour where time stands still Hands move around the dial Like a spinning wheel When desires, chance and reality collide Beautiful things happen Love always, Esha <3
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Hard To Break
Thousands of miles separate distant hearts A space that missed and longed for you Is within arm’s reach but still so far away Arguments, tense conversations, childhood trauma and broken dreams Left us hurt but speechless How can a soul piece together pressure and stress that it can’t comprehend? Years of words that went unspoken,…
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The Gift of Prayer
My auntie died two weeks ago and it hit me hard. It feels like every time I come up for air, my naive lungs take in water. But nevertheless, I have come to the reality that time is not guaranteed. It is only granted to blessed souls for a limited amount of time. And when…
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Trust You
You did it again. Managing to make me smile through the shadow of night. Talking of unconditional love and moonlight walks. Holding my hand when the steps seem uncertain. Speaking words of encouragement to me when my day is long. And hanging out when all is well. You know how to guard my secrets. Your…
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Careers & Passion
Writing saved my life. I know it sounds like a cliché. But I feel like God put a pen in my hand and a vision in my heart. In hopes of giving me something worth fighting for. I believe that we all have a vision. A desire to go after and accomplish dreams that make…
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Sweltering Heat
Spicy words taste like Tabasco dreams Speak jalapeno to me Like cayenne peppers blowing back sweltering heat Speak sriracha to me Like hot sauce mixed with red chili’s and vinegar Desiring a feeling of numb lips Brought on by scorching truth You can never be hotter than the searing sun It shines for the world…
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Short Thought: Think About
The truth is… I love reading and writing it gives me something to think about. It gives me thoughts to dream about. It’s the one activity I can’t do without. Creating moments in time that spawn the hopes and desires of a feeling everlasting. Love always, Esha
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