Category: trapped
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Short Thought: Unwilling Truth
You can never assume you know someone until you know them. The truth is never pretty but once you see it. It can’t be unseen. It is akin to a splinter trapped in the center of an unwilling thumb. Love always, Esha <3
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Chains
Rusty shackles clink. They stink of old iron overused. Leaving orangish hues on pale wrists that came into the world chain free. The world binds up the truth and locks it away. Anticipating that trapped souls never escape. But an eye with a singular purpose fills the body with light. Salvation is a narrow road…
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My Thoughts: Scared to Run Out of Words
Scared to Run Out of Words I took a little break from writing. Because I was scared, worried that I might run out of poetry to make and words to say. But words are infinite. People create new ones everyday. To describe what they feel and what they are doing? When all is said and…
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