I have screamed before
wanting to breathe,
a while back,
when helpless.
Seems rather cleansing
to know
we have the permission
of the human condition
to wail, to release,
to shudder in pain,
in order (two) come to terms,
in a tragedy like
reality.
I screamed
top of my lungs,
in my car,
no witness
beyond my own
personal knowledge.
Finding feeling
in love.
© Scott F Savage 2019
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Work by Rain Alchemist
Make your life a poem.
Glimpse of the vivid colourful shades on a palette of chaos
Loving everything that sparkles, is glitzified and shines in a reality type of life!
Words are the only thing left holding me together.
thoughts of yours & thoughts of ours...would create an unforgettable memoir !!!
Dare to Dream. Live to Love.
Poetry and Prose by Ana Daksina
COLLECTED THOUGHTS UNFOLDED
NATALIA'S SPACE
A dark spill of worlds and words
How to organize an unbelievable marriage
Rhymes and Reasons
© Scott F Savage
Secrets, Betrayal, Romance & Love, combined are the pieces of me
Drop The Guilt and Humanize
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