Tag: Confessions

  • | Incessantly |

    | Incessantly |

    Roaring through the field Originating from the sky. Blackened light ripping through my eyes. A loud crash, A distant spark, And so begins the violence in my heart. Pouring through my skin Soaking me to the bone Is it OK to say I wanna go home? I feel alone in this silence I’m left to…

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  • To Fear or To Live? Breaking Through Anxiety’s Hold

    To Fear or To Live? Breaking Through Anxiety’s Hold

    If you’re reading this, I probably don’t have to ask if you have ever dealt with anxiety and fear. Barring the off chance that you’re not human, or you don’t experience emotions, you’ve lived with anxiety at some point in your life. Sometimes, though, that anxiety becomes more than a passing glimpse. Sometimes it takes…

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  • Through these Streets — A Poem

    Through these Streets — A Poem

    This week on PresserPoets, WordPress’ newest website dedicated to poetry, we’re celebrating and discussing long distance love! It’s a form of relationships many people live through and endure, so we thought we should pay homage to it all through a week dedicated to those strong enough to love distantly! This is the first, of three,…

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  • “Finding Who We Are” Entry #20: Finding Perspective through a Brain Tumor

    “Finding Who We Are” Entry #20: Finding Perspective through a Brain Tumor

    Perspective is a word that is often used and sought after. I’ve seen that perspective, though useful and powerful, is rarely attained easily. Sometimes it takes difficulty encroaching upon our lives to bring it about. This is the case with our latest entry into the Finding Who We Are series. One of my best friends,…

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  • “Finding Who We Are” Entry #19: Raised in Hell, Rescued by Heaven

    “Finding Who We Are” Entry #19: Raised in Hell, Rescued by Heaven

    It’s been a long time. Like greeting an old friend, its warm embrace welcomes us back. For those who are new, Finding Who We Are was a concept inspired by a desire to give hurting individuals a platform to share their story. It was meant to inspire hope and transparency. A refuge, if you will,…

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