Some of the kindest people have been through the most excruciating circumstance. Never assume that a grinning face and a hopeful spirit is devoid of personal tragedy. Some people smile in order to move past their pain. That's why laughter is the best medicine. Love always, Esha ❤
When hurt becomes a constant in life sometimes people project it at will. But hurting others never solves internal pain. It only intensifies a harsh reality. Love always, Esha
Photo by KoolShooters on Pexels.com To be a poet is a complicated task for the human soul. It requires a desire to give words to indescribable experiences. To lean on the feelings that bring up thoughts that surpass comprehension. Expressing notions that many shun to think of. Poetry can be a lonely road that few … Continue reading Creative Writing: To Be A Poet
Photo by Engin Akyurt on Pexels.com I've sought out a piece of peace in strange places. Back alleys, smoke, empty bottles and worn out faces. With age I have prayed for relief. Eased burden and freedom from trauma that hangs on my shoulders like weights attached to chains. I listen to them bang and clang … Continue reading End Of My Rope
Photo by Fabian Wiktor on Pexels.com I can't love you. Cuz I don't love me. My love is therefore partial. It's like a pond with ripples. It ain't that deep. But I'll bring my hand full of water to your sea. If you take me in... So maybe I can feel something more than the … Continue reading Possible Love
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