Delete

There is truth beneath all lies, to be revealed in tragic situations, swallowed by deceit thrown up in social media, cleaned up by delete and blocking buttons, or NOT, but to linger in a broken heart covered by hate chilled over anger, smashed by numbness, vocalize in text misconstrued behavior in letters typed,¬†blood is thicker … Continue reading Delete

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POSTPARTUM AN OPEN BOOK OF NOT KNOWING

I am the rock, that was crushed on the railroad track by the train of birth.