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Her Lost Voice

Her Lost Voice

Illiana Sanchez's hands hurt, her knuckles aching with dull and sharp pains as her fingers loomed over her computer keyboard. It surprised her, as she was only thirty-seven, and in her office profession, she didn't do laborious work that would give her arthritis so...

Bad Poetry

Bad Poetry

Bad poetry has a purpose. To capture pain write it down, process and transform it. Because memories bog the mind, hurting relationships that could flourish. killing art that could be created, and inhibiting relief needed to heal. Better to write bad poetry to expel...

Breaking

Breaking

Walls, boundaries by another name. Hard to open, she felt could let him in, but he barricaded himself in. Hurt, she opened to another, who shamed her, and another just stood, not knowing what to say. So she moved on, taking brick by brick down, exposing all for any...

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Her Lost Voice

Her Lost Voice

Illiana Sanchez's hands hurt, her knuckles aching with dull and sharp pains as her fingers loomed over her computer keyboard. It surprised her, as she was only thirty-seven, and in her office profession, she didn't do laborious work that would give her arthritis so...

Bad Poetry

Bad Poetry

Bad poetry has a purpose. To capture pain write it down, process and transform it. Because memories bog the mind, hurting relationships that could flourish. killing art that could be created, and inhibiting relief needed to heal. Better to write bad poetry to expel...

Breaking

Breaking

Walls, boundaries by another name. Hard to open, she felt could let him in, but he barricaded himself in. Hurt, she opened to another, who shamed her, and another just stood, not knowing what to say. So she moved on, taking brick by brick down, exposing all for any...