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"I’ve learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel. —Maya Angelou"
I've been here for years. So long that the years blend into one.
I've gone through periods where I lost my voice and found it again and lost it after a little time. I think everyone goes through that phase though.
Since returning, I've deleted all of my old pieces of work and posted newer pieces.
Mother, sinner, lover, giver, helper, big heart. All those words describe me. I am me mixed together with a lot of sweet and some spice added in when I'm riled and angry. I'll calm the angry words in the heat of a moment and I'll soothe the broken bones some may find themselves with. I'll kiss away injuries and wipe away tears. This is me and that is who I have become. Shaped and filled with new when I had my children. I've loved and lost; let go of those who I wanted to cling to but I knew better. My heart has been broken, mended and sometimes hastily stuffed away at the first sight of fear and pain.
I use my words to gain your attention. I speak less and allow silence to follow instead. Sometimes, it's easier to find all the things needed to say lazily lounging about in the green fields or on the backs of black cats wandering by. You can find words falling on rays of sunshine or riding into the open on raindrops. I want you to feel, no matter the emotion. I want my words to inspire someone else. I want my words to worm their way deep into a heart and soul and help something beautiful sprout. I want something I have written to be a foundation of something more for we shall not live on forever but what we say and do will.
I love without warning. I know what it means to be broken, soul and heart and dreams flung into the dirty water filled gutters. I know what it feels like to have nothing so I give what I can, no matter its price.
Simply said, I am just me. Sinner, lover, fighter, mother. Me.