#sept2prompt

By: Moony Friday, September 2, 2022 … My friends say I ramble I don’t speaking about much of anything My friends say I put everyone down But I only ever looking up Sometimes I say I don’t know But I think what I mean is I’m not ready I’d try to sow your eyes shut If it ...

do i get to claim the rights to my suffering? do i get to say, after all's well and done? nothing seems like it was ever really difficult, the flames don't seem so blue anymore. because if i don't , does that mean it never really happened? i've lost so much of myself. but i don't want to ...

❝ we presume that where there is smoke there once was fire. but i have been smouldering too long and i don’t burning. ❞ our silver eyes gazing, bored over hands laden with golden rings— your whispers are quiet, but ours are quieter as we plot to kill ...

You burn bridges To avoid betrayal Forgetting we’re human That we get hurt too You forgot all the challenges All the pain and blessings That we’ve been through You forgot all of them To strike the match And burn the bridge That we built for years The fire and smoke Sting your eyes Suffocate your...

"We cross the bridges as we come to them and burn them behind us, with nothing to show for our progress except a memory of the smell of smoke, and the presumption that once our eyes watered" - Tom Stoppard Another phase it's the beginning of an end it leads to a new beginning we cross the bridge t...

#sept2prompt ”We cross the bridges as we come to them and burn them behind us, with nothing to show for our progress except a memory of the smell of smoke, and the presumption that once our eyes watered" - Tom Stoppard 𝔖𝔩𝔦𝔠𝔢𝔡 𝔯𝔬𝔭𝔢𝔰 We cross the bridges as we come to them ...

"We cross the bridges as we come to them and burn them behind us, with nothing to show for our progress except a memory of the smell of smoke, and the presumption that once our eyes watered” ~Tom Stoppard Seeing the bride I can finally cross Move on and live A new life As I look from beh...

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don’t take a thought & let it dwell, because it won’t turn out well. just do something as it appears. don’t worry. don’t fear. #Sept2Prompt, not my picture