Tag Archives: prose
I’ll take your breath away as I enter the room. I don’t want to draw attention to myself. I stand on my soapbox and preach my causes. I stick my head in the sand and ignore the pain of the … Continue reading
My heart shattered into a million pieces. A cliche’, I know. But let me explain why I describe it this way. I look at the cracks and count them one by one. This one taught me this, that one taught … Continue reading
He just wanted to hold me. I was tattered and torn and I pushed him away, determined to claw my way through. I held on. He just wanted to hold me. I fought and raged and pushed and stumbled, always … Continue reading
Have I stopped to take in the spray of the surf or the scent of the salt air? Have I relished the sound of rain on the roof, or a fireplace embers’ glow at night? Have I cherished a lover’s … Continue reading
The smile hid the turmoil inside. She loved deeply; unaware of any other choice. The void within was a constant thing. She expected it. Could find nothing to fill it. So she loved harder.
Originally posted on anunfinishedsentence:
This is an extract… An extract from the chapter… Chapter of love, life, loss and pain where everybody is wounded… Wounded somewhere somehow by somebody.? And today… Today you, we and I gonna stun… Stun into…
**This is from The Bloggess. She has an incredible blog. If you are not familiar with her work, you are missing out. I hope you enjoy this Beautiful piece. via I feel it in my bones.