She dares anyone to tell her she’s ‘worthless’
– such a constant refrain in her life
that for awhile she mistook it for her actual nameShe now finds salvation in ink that flows
-refusing to replace said ink with acid or blood
…leaving the decay of the past behind (where it belongs)…as the words within her flame with fire
©Vivian Zems
July 4, 2018 at 7:30 pm
Wonderful!!!
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July 4, 2018 at 7:35 pm
Thanks Annell😊
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July 4, 2018 at 7:31 pm
I think many of us find salvation in ink that flows. Well dine Vivian. ☺❤
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July 4, 2018 at 7:32 pm
Done, not dine ☺
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July 4, 2018 at 7:34 pm
Thanks Walt❤️
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July 4, 2018 at 8:10 pm
Powerful!!! ❤
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July 4, 2018 at 8:27 pm
Thank you !😊
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July 5, 2018 at 4:42 pm
Reblogged this on Go Dog Go Café and commented:
Thank you gizzylaw for paying this piece forward
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July 5, 2018 at 8:40 pm
Thanks Christine- for the re-blog. I’m honoured. I need to visit the Café more!
(Who’s gizzylaw?)
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July 6, 2018 at 7:19 pm
Reblogged this on Smell The Coffee.
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July 7, 2018 at 5:11 pm
A beautiful poem. I definitely felt like I could relate to it.
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July 8, 2018 at 8:54 am
Thanks Raney! 🙂
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