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ahoswel
ahoswel
32/F Love writing, never shared with anyone, hope you like
The sun kisses my skin, there’s sand on my shin I’m singing my lungs out and I’m smiling at him Capturing the beauty of the moment, He is never missing, The moments stuck on replay, I can’t stop Reminiscing… I’m buying time, but I’ve run out of cash I’m waiting at the red light then I speed up and crash Im anxious and I want out of this lane I try to be myself but everyone else is playing a game “Where do I belong” I pray to God “Guide my path, I trust you” but all I see is fog Blindly trusting, but am I blind if God can see? If I put all my eggs in His basket, does that take the weight off of me? We will see.
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Aug 13, 2025
Aug 13, 2025 at 9:40 PM UTC
Reminiscing
The Earth, The highest form of honesty Earth has no motive, it is just being Pure integrity, pure electricity Sending out dynamic forces to its occupants It runs through the ground And is transferred To you, to me And just like that we are pulled A smile from across the room A magnetic within our souls Unintentional, innocently planted electrifying The highest form of honesty Mistaken for the ultimate betrayal
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Sep 24, 2023
Sep 24, 2023 at 12:52 PM UTC
Earth
If you never take the path unknown, You will never know the path worth knowing.
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Aug 6, 2019
Aug 6, 2019 at 9:16 PM UTC
Unknown
The air is thick of steam. He always forgets to turn on that fan. The one that helps remove all the moisture in the air. He never flips it. He’s not thinking about that. He’s thinking of scrubbin’ clean after a long day. A new song on apple music he can brag that he put me onto. And his most important, what’s for dinner? Saint louis wing company, garlic parmesan. He’s crazy right? Traditional hot is the best. The most attractive thing about his mind? He’s happy. He’s at peace. He’s not caught up on life’s details, but about the big picture. Straight to the point, no detours. The way his mind works, I envy that process. But me… I’m anxious. And i examine. So as he exits the shower, with his single white beard hair he refuses to pluck, I smile. His energy transfers into my soul. And he lays on top of me, and whispers that he’s been thinking about me that whole shower.
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Jul 16, 2019
Jul 16, 2019 at 10:34 PM UTC
Romance Novel Unnamed: Chapter 1
She needs strength to not hit send To not open what had closed To focus Right and wrong never felt so gray She wants to love him She wants to forget all the lies She wants to believe he’s changed And he has He’s actually better than before He’s focused She’s excited He’s back plus more This is good But there’s a wave of confusion And it only takes a moment To be washed away from him The current is strong The focus is gone She’s drifting to a safer place
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Jun 11, 2019
Jun 11, 2019 at 2:44 PM UTC
Drifting pt 3
Pt1 And just like that I’m drifting Drifting to a safer place An unknown space In the sea of love Pt2 Our home has burned We loved, we learned It’s time to rebuild But it cannot be filled Not the same at least I leave in peace Slow steady pace Drifting to a safer place
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Jun 11, 2019
Jun 11, 2019 at 12:25 PM UTC
Drifting pt 1 & 2
It’s all gray Grainy Unorganized This isn’t her The water is crystal clear Blue, her favorite color And it’s so pretty Like her soul The sol So comforting
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May 30, 2019
May 30, 2019 at 3:09 PM UTC
Poolside
Myla and Bryson I never would have named him Bryson anyway Imagined them playful, smiling, loving an essence of us Imagined green grass and a fence to keep The dog in Imagined late nights, tv is the only light, as we cuddle Shining on our family Happiness But there is no Myla or Bryson Nobody’s playful, smiling, loving There is no dog There is no family
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May 23, 2019
May 23, 2019 at 10:10 PM UTC
5. Depression
Bargaining You changed, I changed the situation changed For good or for bad? Kneeling, begging God Make the pain stop guide him guide me
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May 23, 2019
May 23, 2019 at 10:09 PM UTC
4. Bargaining
I imagine your mind is drifting away You’re only in the next room, the same body I know I love you when our bodies were close Were farther than we’ve ever been The same body but a different perspective You look different
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May 23, 2019
May 23, 2019 at 10:09 PM UTC
1. Shock