Monthly Archives: November 2018

I wonder if you’re hurting tonight.

“not all scars show, not all wounds heal, sometimes you can’t see the pain, that someone feels.” – anon I couldn’t stand another story of miraculous healing, cured illness or transformed relationship. While those seemed to happen in other’s lives, … Continue reading

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What’s the point with words?

Sometimes I wrote cos those words wouldn’t stop coming from somewhere deep inside, and I felt I would suffocate if I didn’t get them down on paper. I wrote in glitter pens- when life was good; in pencils- when I … Continue reading

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