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 cottonbro on Pexels.com Sometimes when we look at people. We only see the surface of who they are. We don't see the little broken pieces floating around within. There are no x-ray glasses to see a torn soul. We can only witness the hurt people permit us to see. Love always, Esha ❤
Hard To Break
Photo by Lopsan on Pexels.com 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 … Continue reading Hard To Break
God: A True Friend
When my Dad died and my boyfriend turned into a nightmare on squeaky wheels. God held my hand and gathered together the pieces of my broken heart and for that I am forever grateful. Because my life has been one train wreck after another. But now I don't feel so alone anymore. I have a … Continue reading God: A True Friend
Photo by Eva Elijas on Pexels.com The Unknown Sometimes, we read in-between the lines for answers we're not aware of. For solutions, our souls struggle to find. For a version of reality that eludes our mind. But if we try a little longer, just grin and bear it. Till our patience diminishes like breaking glass. … Continue reading The Unknown
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