Every since I was a little girl, I journaled as if my life depended on it. I never felt confident with expressing my hurts, my fears, my joys, my dreams, and sadly myself. I stumble with words from my lips, but words written by hand, I can move mountains! This is a collection of poems written from an inner calling I never can explain. I was looking for Love, only finding lust and finally I found you on the other side of the world...To my Love.
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Sheeba Joined: Jul-17-2018 |
A friend, a wanderlust, a sister, a wife, a seeker of knowledge and amateur artist. Healing myself and those who find me through poetry, authenticity and art.
