this page feels heavy
with what I can’t say aloud
secrets tucked in the folds of my heart
spill quietly onto the paper
each word, a soft confession
some are easily forgotten
while others burn like a hidden flame
writing them down
is both a release and a burden
letting them breathe in ink
feels lighter but no less real
I close my journal
feeling the weight
of what’s been written
and the quiet relief
of keeping what’s most fragile
just for me
I feel your words, the flow is so natural. Awesome! ☺️
Thank you, Alexander! Nice to see you!
Always around, just the timing may be an issue for us. I’ve been super busy with work, started a new job, more hours to increase my cash.
I’ve had less time to write and read. 😭🤭
What’s been happening in your life?
Congratulations on your new job! I hope it’s good for you! Same old, same old here, working, writing, living life here in Florida 🙂
Never been, don’t think I could swim that far 🤭 I heard it’s a beautiful State. Lots of 🐊 😂
How is your writing going? Do you believe you are where you want to be as a writer?
Sorry, I’m nosey by nature. Someone asked me these questions on a previous post and they’ve just stuck in my mind. 😂
Haha, yes, lots of alligators/crocodiles 😂
I love where my writing is right now. I’ve grown so much as a writer, but I’m always learning, so I know it’ll get even better over time. Love the question!
I feel this. Good work!
Thank you so much!
🔹🔹🔹 Mike
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Bellissimo, My Dear, Bellissimo!!! 😊😁💕🌹