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Article of Inspiration to the Struggling Writer, Like Me
By: ErynFarisWrites Monday, August 01, 2016 In my quest for finding apps that would help with mapping my creativity and lay a foundation for the organized writer in me, I found WriteHackr online magazine. I thumbed through the free magazine that is offered to reel you into a paid subscription and opted to buy … Continue reading Article of Inspiration to the Struggling Writer, Like Me
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Write a list…
Things I’ve learned: duct tape is a quick fix for almost anything how to be confident but humble the children’s rhym “sticks and stones will break you bones but words will never hurt me.” Complete lie to enjoy the little things I am not good at making lists stopping to watch the sunrise instead of … Continue reading Write a list…
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I write because….
I write for me, first and foremost. It’s a chance to express myself creatively and process the twists and turns my life seems to take; to sort through how I feel about a particular event, person in my life, or find some peace of mind when my life seems especially hectic. I write in the … Continue reading I write because….
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Self-destruction, self-improvement; the constant mixture within
She was two halves of a whole person; part serious with an analytical and calculating approach, part tangled mess of creativity struggling to find self expression. Never both at the same time. Where one part excels, the other struggles. Each envious, her only jealousy resided in the mind that tore her apart. -ErynFarisWrites #feature
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Blank Space
You told me I chose her over you I didn't understand My response "Are you in love with me?" Led to your ban Deleted and forgotten More than a two year span I've thought of you every day since then Our secret, with love, my friend
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Friend and Foe Wear the Same Cloak
I wish I could forget you, erase the memories I trusted against my own advice, my best friend, gave you all of me A keeper of my secrets, only to watch you turn your back With little wordless meanings, you ended the track Not a single word, not even closure I’m left here in wonder … Continue reading Friend and Foe Wear the Same Cloak
