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Painted in Watercolor

by shespeaksmetaphors

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January 28, 2015

Just two different animals.

He and I… are two different animals. We have a lot in common. We live in close quarters. But sometimes…Our likenesses aren’t enough. Deep down we’re still two monsters sharing a cage. Cornerin...


August 21, 2014

Sandcastles.

Why is it that....we grow..feeling the need to have someone else along side us, growing old as well, and growing with one another, into one another, shadows and light of each other, echos to re...


April 01, 2014

The Best Thing

Stepped into old skin.. Still lingering in its atmosphere of doubt and low self esteem. Walked a day in the sun with shoulders square, but shortly after, ended here. All these days of shifting c...


March 24, 2014

The Key

I received a key today. Such a small thing..marking such a large milestone. And every step he takes, he makes so nonchalant. Just crosses what seems like a bridge-worthy jump, with one fluid s...


February 27, 2014

What Time Hasn't Made.

For a moment I believed I was past it. Maybe for even longer than just one moment. Spare seconds I spent letting it sit, simmer, repeat through my brain, like there is an answer, a yes or no...A...


Book Description

All the things I shy from with bold words, the things I fear to share alone in honest words that spell out exact meaning.
The corner where I can cloak myself in description that doesn’t reveal true faces. Shadowed and kept safe in metaphor.