Tendrils

Abuse/Struggle, Boundaries, Divorce, Healing, Instagram Poetry, Short Verse 1 Minute 
The mostly dead tendrils of my heart want so badly to reach toward you, like water, when you say you miss me

They forget you are the drought that caused them to lie shriveled and desolate in the first place

I must always remind them of that

-gws
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Published by Words Wishes and Wisdom

I'm a NorCal mom working tech, raising young children, navigating marriage and divorce, life, work, and the emotions around it all. This blog grew out of my IG account where I share poetry, prose, and other posts that I hope speak to the soul. This blog primarily features my poetic musings and other writing. I hope you find something that speaks to you while you're here.

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