"Sticks and stones may break my bones but words will never harm me" That old saying would bring some moans and it's the words that I would flee All that's said cuts deeply in as if it were a knife Memories of these words to this day scar my life You don't need to be … Continue reading Bully
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Separation
Many years ago, in a poem, I briefly mentioned that my relationship with my mother, towards the end of our closeness, was like a deer letting go of her fawn. Through my entire youth, I cherished my mother; my Anyu. She was my best friend, my sister, my angel and confidante. She was my soulmate. … Continue reading Separation