General Writing

  1. The Waltz

    Who was she to you? A lost little girl trapped in a womans body? A sentence on a page of a story you used to write? The face you see when you close your eyes? The invisible creases on your skin, tracing a path saying to the world: “I was once here. My fingers created rolling patterns, A soft brush against the warmth. A touch that would have stayed forever. Now a simple lingering memory.”? The one that you left behind? Living in a cage of fear, Surrounded by ‘what ifs’ that...
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