POETRY, RANDOM THOUGHTS AND STUFF LIKE THAT….
https://soundcloud.com/mentalnotes-1/audio-recording-on-saturday-1
I am riding the embers of these aches
I am LaBella
And I will die alone
A wrinkled
Old slut
I am riding the embers of these aches
In a Manner of Poetry
thoughts of a full-time crybaby
To me writing is currently a release. I haven't quite decided to what degree it is I'm searching within my words, yet, I feel something matters somewhere, right?
Reclaiming my inner badass at 50
Vox clamantis in deserto
Rambling ruminations from an addled mind.
Stories about passengers travelling aboard the Number 26 bus from somewhere to somewhere
Tales from the mouth of a wolf
NO RULES FOR THIS GAME
Feed Your Soul
"Diving into a writers soul is discovering the broken treasure and beautiful mysteries that make you gasp for air."
A land of ineptitude.
A Discarded Plant
Help to Successfully Live with Chronic Illness, Bipolar Disorder, and Familial Mediterranean Fever
Know Thyself
Finding negativity in others is always easy ; but finding positivity in anyone is being tuff to visualize these days. We all are humans ; we make mistakes and we do learn from them. Its time to #Change-OUR-Attitude #StayPositive
Create a path of Light with your Life
Quill and Axe
Embers, remind me of being out in the highlands here on a bitter cold winter’s night, old coats and shadows dancing in the dull glow as a conversation rides its own vapour trails, a companion to warmth and friendship.
“warmth and friendship” is all Labella wants.
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