Category: Thing
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I’m Back
I took a break from this blog. But I’m ready to come back. To speak in a language that only a bleeding soul knows. Laughing, smiling as though time is bursting to unfold worlds that speak to needy souls. I am back once again. With wind and ice under eagle-like wings giving birth to hope…
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Smile Anyway
Sometimes people let us down and we let ourselves down praying that this time things will be different. But no matter what we have the choice to keep smiling anyway. Love, Esha
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Patience
Just wait awhile longer Things are not as bad as they appear Clouds may come Rain may fall The skies may turn grey But in due time when the sunlight shines The darkness fades away That is the beauty of patience Love always, Esha <3
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Siren
Thoughts move A mile per minute Tangling themselves around little things, concerns and concepts That equal up to nothing in the end Electric pulses lighting up With every neuron fired Let the cerebellum run The functions I fail to think about While the cerebrum processes the memories And feelings that stir my heart beat It…
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Pencils
Start over, fix things that are out of place, correct the things that left you broken. Pencils have erasers for a reason. Don’t be afraid to use them. Love always, Esha <3
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Warning: For Those Who Grieve
There are no wordsTo fill the voidIt is an endless seaOf missed communicationAnd broken opportunities How do I move forward?How do I forget?How do I cry?Now that you’re gone Your things fill the room, storages and my mindVestinages of the lifeYou left behindFor the first timeYour not here to wipe my tears They fill the…
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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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