In The Gloaming TW *just in case*
With the tragic loss of the feed and after much debate and discussion. It's been decided to create a new thread. Soul space so to speak. A journal of sorts.
A place where I can dump some of the nonsense that goes on in my head.
While replies are welcome - they aren't necessary.
got these secrets creeping through my head
things I never say out loud
my tongue bleeds crimson red
sliced open by the thorns
of things I said before
I'd like to be my friend
but these resolutions
make me my own worst enemy after all
the promises I keep
in the hours before sleep
mean nothing
cause I'll break them in the morning
the promises I break are keeping me awake
@mytwistedsoul- oh my - LOVE your horse photos. The one leaning its head on the post looks a bit like Louie (RIP) or my current geldings- Gus and Duke. Both are chestnuts with a blaze. Thank you for this fantastic post. And your sayings are off the chart. Hugs from the boys.
@mytwistedsoul A little spring! That was more than I could have ever dreamt of! I saw so many wonderfully gorgeous things that I've never seen before and I tried to pick a favourite but it is impossible! Thank you for taking the trouble to share. Seeing it was like getting cuddled by nature. I'm in search of words and teary-eyed.
@intelligentWheel627 Hey you :) it was no trouble at all. It makes me happy to know you enjoyed them. I can't pick a favorite either because they're all so beautiful. There's new ones to bloom yet. Plus the iris's are starting to bloom too. I'll share some of those too :)
@mytwistedsoul Thank you so very much! I'm always looking forward to seeing everything beautiful. I think you are very brave for picking up the newt! The little fellow is cute but I wouldn't dare to touch it. 😬
I'll throw the first punch because I've kept my mouth shut for far too long
when the demon that's inside you is ready to begin
let's go to war
there's a sickness living inside me
my hearts too dark to care
it's only a little mess
my little secret
if I surrender
cut me open
i'm just trying to breathe
and I used to have a voice
but what lies beneath
is a face that hides in the darkness
it looks a lot like me
alittle more spring if anyone is interested
Ah the smell of bearded irises remind me of my childhood. along with lilacs and old fashioned roses.
@mytwistedsoul- love seeing your garden. Makes me nostalgic for when I had a beautiful garden/yard. Now it has reverted back to nature and invasive species. Easier to take care of by far- but I miss the colors. Thank you for sharing.
@mytwistedsoul
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