You Too

  Your reticence hurts my ears, but not as much as it was hurting my heart. With the silence, I know you heard it. The many shards of my heart, sharp as glass, unappealing. As each day passed by, my hands reached for the pieces. They pierced my skin, as I desperately tried to place... Continue Reading →

A Spring Day

┬áThe trees are all dark brown and white. On the other side of the country road, she sits on a black wooden bench which is partly covered in snow. She smiles at the children playing in the snow, while sipping her coffee. The lines on her face as evidence of her mature glow. She sees... Continue Reading →

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