The Soul-crushing Miracle of Transforming Your Life
We’ve all been there. You sit and make a list of all of the things you need to do. Organize the list. Realize the list
Step into someone else's shoes and experience life through their eyes.
We’ve all been there. You sit and make a list of all of the things you need to do. Organize the list. Realize the list
I’m convinced my body owes me a huge apology. Photo by Giorgio Trovato on Unsplash Hey there, body, I’d appreciate it if you stopped playing
It is — by far — the worst thing I have ever tasted in my life. This Wikipedia and Wikimedia Commons image is from the
It’s been about three-and-a-half years since I last had sex, and that was the last time that a human being I wasn’t related to touched
I HAVE LIVED THROUGH TROUBLED TIMES, WHEN I WAS DOWN TO MY LAST DIME. I HAVE SEEN CLOUDY DAYS, WHEN THE SUN WOULDN’T SHINE. A
Raindrops, sliding off the windshield of the bus that’s tearing through the road in a damp summer air at 90 mph, looked like spermatozoa under
Sometimes I have a dream To be in an epic love story Not in my age, it seems I am amazed of amour’s glory That
An old man was down on his luck. So, he rolled the dice for one more buck. He was just trying to find someone to
The turmoil of deciding to keep the butt cheeks clinched or let it rip when trapped on a plane. Photo by Samantha Gades on Unsplash
Yesterday, I got two video messages from a sweet little soul that I see as my niece. Her grandma and I met on a Christian
I PICKED A LOVELY FLOWER FOR YOU TODAY. I PLACED A RED ROSE ON YOUR GRAVE. I THOUGHT OF MEMORIES OF A LIFE SPENT TOGETHER.
Green Flash They say On the rare breathless moment Setting sun succumbs to becalmed sea At far precipice of endless azure ocean A flash of
Image sourced from FatSiberian from Pixabay After packing a couple of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches into her bag, Maisie grabs her camera and flicks
I sit by the water — light dances across the crystal blue surface. I can “see” the sun — the heat “touches” my skin, but
I’ve always paid close attention to my dreams, not so much to analyze what they might mean, but to track the details of what my
Disclaimer : This article is for entertainment purpose only and is not meant to offend anyone. Hello. I am Tze Lin from Malaysia. You can
OH, I’D LOVE TO SEE GRANDMA PEARL AND GRANDMA EMMA AGAIN. I’D LOVE TO HEAR UNCLE CURTIS PLAY THE BANJO DOWN IN NEBO BEND. I’D
I could have walked away at any time. My friends encouraged, cajoled, threatened, and begged me to do so. One woman friend offered me sex
He grew up thinking that it was all fun. Thought he’ll have everything that he’ll ever need and was so trustworthy that sometimes he thought
“Where are they? I can’t find them.” Not exactly what a 15 year-old-girl wants to hear when fooling around with a guy while he’s groping
“Tom Marley is a racing camel,” Ahmed said. “The fastest in all of the Sinai.” “Tom Marley?” I asked. “Not Bob?” Ahmed appeared somewhat surprised
– Tick tock – the alarm clanged. – Dang, I should wake up and go to work – Still sleepy, Valery moved her body unwillingly
The more I see The more I chose, The more I act, The more I lose. Lose what though? I lose what’s meant to be
A brief motivational poem, a reminder to myself and others for the difficult days which we all experience. When your silhouette falls like a shadow
PEOPLE DON’T UNDERSTAND THINGS THE SAME WAY. PEOPLE HAVE DIFFERENT EDUCATIONAL BACKGROUNDS, AND THEY COME FROM DIFFERENT ENVIRONMENTS. THEY HAVE LIVED DIFFERENT LIVES. ALSO, THEY
I was in 2nd grade at (what felt like a big school) Lincoln Primary School. It was a beautiful sunny day in Leland, North Carolina.
Sometimes a morning doesn’t begin the way we intend it to. This was one of those hairy starts! The photo is of the actual culprit,
We will always be able to learn something new. Learning goes on through your entire life. It is a daily process where you gather and
The crazy dreams are back. I thought we settled this! Photo by Vladislav Muslakov on Unsplash Hey there brain, Let’s just cut to the chase.
1 — I Was Born Pigeon-Toed I was born with my feet turned inwards. In 1976, the torturous medical contraption used to remedy this defect
I hope you enjoy this change from the darker poems. This is a short, humorous story; a little light relief to accompany you and your
Dana walked on the foggy streets toward her daily work. Her phone rang, and she picked it up discontented. She listened to music with her
If you’ve been following my work, you’d know that I rarely talk about personal experiences. However, something so bizarre happened yesterday that I just have
WHEN YOU FIRST LEFT ME, I THOUGHT WE WERE REALLY THROUGH. BUT DARLING, I DID’T KNOW I’D CRY A RIVER OVER YOU. THERE IS NOT
Working nights some months ago I inadvertently performed a miracle with a microwave oven. I tossed a bagel-wrapped hotdog in and set the timer for
YOU’RE UP IN THE MORNING, SIX TO FIVE, YOUR NOSE IS TO THE GRINDSTONE, TRYING TO STAY ALIVE. AIN’T NOTHING BUT A RAT RACE, TRYING
Time flew away Silently in the moments Of waiting for you, my Love. I do not want you to stay It is not some win
She runs up the stairs on all fours, the way kids do. She’s one day short of nine years old. Dark blonde hair with pink
Instagram is home to celebrity impersonators; I’ve gotten messages from several celebrities I follow. They all follow a script, literally. All the initial messages have
I’ve been fascinated by anything supernatural, unworldly or inexplicable/unexplainable for as long as I can remember. I had my first of many paranormal experiences long
This poem was inspired by your responses to my post yesterday, ‘A Hairy Morning’. It threaded it’s way into my head last night when I
Now peanut butter and jelly sandwiches are the bane of my existence. Photo by Freddy G on Unsplash There are childhood memories that should remain
Evening warms over, subtle and calm, as I look out back. My eyes meet the woods. There is a soft breeze. It moves me. Makes
There is a man without a head, high on a hill. Is he a spirit or is he real? Nobody knows what to say. They
Writers write for all sorts of reasons, but the general public always seems to want to create a simple dichotomy between writers who write for
Many years ago, an amateur graphologist told a business colleague that I was, based on my signature, a serial killer. When she assured the gentleman
The light from the lamp shade was turning everything under its grip into a shadow silhouette on the wall of this room with the curtains
That magical moment when rain drifts on my window And I can feel it on my skin, That magical moment when all is clear and
I think it is time for another Simily story. Time to see what Simily holds. Time to add to “The Fresh Rack” or to build
ONE OF THESE DAY IF I MAKE IT TO HEAVEN, WHEN MY LIFE ON THIS EARTH IS OVER, I’M GONNA SIT DOWN AND VISIT WITH
All I wanted to do was bring my husband some damn spaghetti. Photo by PiPhoto by Pixabay from Pexelsxabay from Pexels Early in my marriage,
Everything you were was firsta part of me. You seeI carved your flesh from my flesh—all that life turned to hope—turned to death.And I held
Most people I’ve met, especially online, are socially acceptably superficial or straight-out liars. If I had a nickel for every time a “friend” told me
I remember this food experience like it happened yesterday. Photo by Becca Tapert on Unsplash After a blustery morning of playing in the snow and
Rae and I pedaled as quickly as we could. Above us, the evening sky purpled toward evening. Beneath us, majestic, neon-bright iguanas serpentined through the
Eat your heart out, Cupid. This blue-eyed Cleopatra knows how to treat a Valentine. Photo by Spencer Davis from Pexels I’ve soaked my arthritic bones
Contacts will be the coolest thing to have, or so I thought. The actual experience was something I never expected or was taught. I’m in
I rest my head against the window, peering into the night at the passing Indiana farmland. The soft patter of rain and methodical swish of
Do not put me on a pedestal,we are equals and equallyfucked up. Equally trying to find our truths.Equally seeking out that little bit of joy. Equally
I walked the path of gladiators, sailors, and shopkeepers from 79 C.E. Image of the author, Crystal A. Walker in Pompeii, Italy Entering the gates
Hollyhocks formed — pretty little dolls.Lemonade, brimming with sugarSilence stares at you and me.Perplexing connectionof familial ties —reinforced truth:separatenessdefines us. My mother’s parents were strangers
The wind bit like a puppy wanting to play. It hadn’t snowed for weeks and the cold accompanied the wind, tearing through layers like you
Where there is light, I endeavor to go. Even a tiny steam in the crack of a heavily paneled wall–I will welcome. A drop I
I have been fascinated by nature and its patterns for as long as I can think of. My free time I spend laying on the
EACH PERSON HAS THEIR DAY IN THE SUN, SO TO SPEAK. BUT TIME KEEPS ROLLING ON. YOU CAN’T STOP TIME, NO MATTER WHAT YOU DO.
In traveling, as in life, there are some things you simply don’t tell your parents. Going beyond what happens at the hostel stays at the
(Photo Cover Credit- Myself) —– When I changed who I was, I could fly just as high as an eagle, with my all-seeing eye. Or
At nighttime I still feel youthe way you favoured one side of my bodynestled up against my sigmoid colon.I laughed at my lopsided belly.I can
Inspired by: Inner Beauty Lie on my WattPad poems collection “Moment of Silence” I am closer to forty With one cycle, more Last year I
My fins were in my left hand and my mask was on my face. The Red Sea was so warm I could barely feel it
Poems I wrote in quarantine, part 1 I hope this email finds you well. By which I mean, at the bottom of one,having fallen down there
I couldn’t figure it out. Was there something on my face? Was my fly open? I hadn’t made it halfway across campus from the bus
On the higher parts of the trail, where the water is still and shallow, I can see yesterday’s current engraved in the sand through water
The affliction suffered has decayed the body Taking within, killing the inside slowly Once a warrior, now unable to stand Tightly holding on to dignity
Twenty four years ago, we had a very wet, gloomy October. I had just found out I was pregnant with Katie. We were moving into
YOU START OUT YOUNG. YOU END UP OLD. WHERE DID ALL THE TIME GO? YOU SPEND ALL YOUR MONEY. YOU WASTE ALL YOUR TIME. THEN
Once upon a time there was a little old lady who lived with her cat in a tiny house in a small community where she
I immersed myself deeply into river streams, took in the breath of mountains and got lost in the winding labyrinth of tree roots. I saw
You Are What You Think “I am a good writer.” What do you think when you read those words? The first time I heard someone
I am the happiest I have ever been and it’s due to living tiny. Photo by cottonbro from Pexels For decades, I tried to figure
Should you ever gaze at the silent stars above and they begin to blink off one by one by wondrous one, do not be alarmed.
Tonight I checked your messages on my phone It feels I was like an eager moron That looks for older passion in the sorrow I
A cannibalism close call When I arrived in Fort Portal, Uganda, back in 1998, Jackson’s samosas ruled supreme over the street food scene. He peddled
I take full responsibility for what I did to my body that night. Photo by Kinga Cichewicz on Unsplash A few weeks ago, I let
Not long ago, I read a story written by a writer I admire and follow, Arpad Nagy. It was a touching and bittersweet piece about the
Walking in the UPS Store, I’m excited All three retail cashiers look delighted Helping their customers get what they need I couldn’t wait till it
Who are the outlaws in society today? Look around yourself in the world every day. What do you see? You can always tell who the
I was stuck for inspiration so I decided to use Bart Simpson’s chalkboard gags as writing prompts. Bart’s words are in bold… I will not
While cleaning my study last weekend, I found a block puzzle that I used to spend hours playing when I was a kid (see picture
The tarmac ended one day’s drive out of Nairobi. Now, the sun is almost gone. The forest leans over the riverbank, every color that can be compounded
Working nights with no end in sight. Walk the lineup, kick the pump on, feel the fluid inside the pipe, watch the numbers on the
I started losing friends during university; I was the only one in my entire group of friends that didn’t get accepted at the same university
“There are many ways to drown. Only the most obvious wave their arms as they’re going under.” — Nick Flynn, Another Bullshit Night in Suck
I am at a loss. There is so much to say but the upset stifles the creativity, maybe later? Meanwhile, a short poem with all
You look around the world. What do you see? You see the forces of good and evil coming at you and me. If you believe
Got a light? Oh no, I don’t even smoke, it’s just for the screen you know, feeling like Mickey Rourke here. I remember watching Nine
I’m depressed. You want to know what it’s like to be depressed? I’ll tell you. It hit me on August 1, 2022, when I got
After a summer fling gone wrong, I’m not sure how to let myself fall in love again. 2019 was a mess of a year for me.
Let’s admit the truth — I’m a bitch. And I know it. I’m not always a vindictive bitch; in fact, I’m usually one of the
It happens in a split second. When something clicks and reality shifts. And all those painful thoughts just mist away. Suddenly, the heart feels peace,
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