duherica

Words Upon Words

I write the words that swarm my head

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"It's Funny That In The

"It's funny that in the

rain you cannot tell

which droplets are

from your eyes or

the overhead skies."

-EL

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duherica

10 years ago

Hey, I just wanted to say that I really like your writing! You seem pretty cool and your header about the way words swarm about in your mind describes a lot of why I write as well! I hope you have an awesome day!

Thanks for that. Yeah, it seems like I can't get words down fast enough! Have a wonderful day yourself!

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duherica

10 years ago

I'm stuck in emotional purgatory.

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duherica

10 years ago

"Tears splatter the earth,

trickling through amazement;

trapped in the guilt

of all the desecration.

Lustrous thoughts trampled

over decades of falsification;

trounced in the catastrophe

and torn from reality."

-EL

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duherica

10 years ago

"The teacup exists in my palms,

delicate and quaint.

It slips from my grasp

and fractures on impact.

Fresh, sharp edges mar

my skin, my pain

dulled by the numbness.

The teacup partially exists;

veins of brokenness

unable to hold its contents,

spilling a pool

of its inner essence."

-EL

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duherica

10 years ago

"Eyes tremble

like a frightened dog

and veins freeze over

to expose blood slush.

Skin frail like worn jeans

hanging by threads.

Voice haggard with the

exhaustion of tension.

Body slinking like

a formless shadow

hiding from itself."

-EL

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