For a moment, I touched you again; with that soft cord that still ties our childhood together.
The Hollow Between Us
Tag: letting go
The Edge of Enough
Pulling myself back from the fall, one root, one breath, one truth at a time.
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The Agony of Letting Go
I yearned to press your storied palms to my lips; to kiss the hands that hold tales of silent battles and quiet victories.
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Blood Shame
What does my face look like when I cry? Un-pretty, swollen blood red eyes.
Vennie Kocsis 