Tag: writing

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I found a way to let go… Been wondering if I should make this post spiritual or plain hardcore. The thoughts are like a war; into your head then out, getting stuck in the bed with a frown. I’m tired of walking cause walking makes me think, tired of thinking cause that makes me speak.…

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I’m a fan of many things. I know that’s a bit too blunt for the tepid readers but, bare with me when I say this weird fact. I’m a fan of many things and where I’m from we say you love things…with a bit of shade on the side of course! TGIF! I’m a fan…

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C.S. Lewis famously stated, “We read to know we are not alone.” For those of us with a bent to putting words on the paper / screen, I think that is what we are trying to do to some extent. We are reaching out. Not just to have confirmation that we are not alone, but…

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I obsessively worry about the day we finally meet in person. Will you be as beautiful as in the perfectly lit photos that accentuate your flawless skin? Will you see the recognition in my eyes as I pretend to meet you for the first time? Will you see the hours I’ve spent studying you and…

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This is my song to the Neverland. A place were dreams and nightmares share the same diet plan. A little goes to black people, I guess we all just dumb fans. It’s easy to judge from a place of love but, man that’s kinda rough. Love is a luxury when you part of the minority,…

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She watches the crack turn to a chasm,Precious memories fall to no end.She must rebuild her world,From pieces of the surrounding rubble.She knows that one day her world will return,But it will never be the same,As the one she watched fall through the crack.   – Dee Clark (Writer & Poet) Follow me at @allscrawlwrites…

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The Weigh Scales Of Wants & Needs This post is dedicated to the happy the hungry, the hopeful one and the helpless one.  Oh, what a difference a year makes!  About two weeks ago or maybe more I was asked to conduct a blog post on the difference between what a person wants vs what…

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When Anthony was a child he was aggressive and sometimes detested according to some even his own Mom. When Anthony was a child he was punched when he didn’t eat his school lunch. When  Anthony was a child his anchor was his Grandma. When Anthony was a child he enjoyed a good fight. When Anthony was…