Tag: recovery
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Not My Words
Poetry used to fall out of me A long time I thought it was like a rushing river Or like falling pedals on a cherry tree Words would spill out and I thought Boy Aren’t I good to have the word to say What others won’t When my life began to reflect my words I…
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skeletons always come out of the closet
whether we want them to, or not. What is it they say? What’s done in the dark will always find a way to shine? it’s true. Intentions don’t matter. Actions and words do. So when your actions don’t match up with your words, how easily can you look in the mirror and call yourself a…
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Washington Pt. 1
The trees here are really big, and really pretty. I honestly was thinking about how much it reminded me of Twilight, that vampire movie everyone regrets watching. That was my first thought as we got out of our rental car last night. My second thought was ‘Jesus Christ, I can’t wait to get out of…
A Life Worth Living 