Our Golden Lives
This is where I come... to breathe... to find calm amidst the storm that I call living... to process the challenges thrown my way...
Follow along. Maybe you'll find a fresh breeze, or a calm spring day, or a challenge for yourself.
July 12, 2011
A poem
Tears spill unbeckoned
Eyes swollen and red
Please, please stop
Despair tightens my chest
Sorrow and grief hold tight
A challenge to breathe
Swallow, swallow, must swallow
Desire and hunger vanish
Food forced down
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Anonymous
August 07, 2012
painfully beautiful, Deanna. I can totally relate. thank you for sharing your heART.
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painfully beautiful, Deanna. I can totally relate. thank you for sharing your heART.
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