I am shedding. Very badly. Not sure why I am losing so much hair.
As I am staring at the pile of hair on the bed (really only a few strands) that voice that whispers these thoughts to me said:
Be thankful that it is your own hair. I was afraid I had left some behind as I stood over your sleeping body last night.
Author Mason Bushell's Writing World
My life story in words and pictures.
I write for people willing to change their lives. Poetry, Psychology, Philosophy, Life advice, Literature, Reflections & Letters- verbose, pragmatic.
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BLIND WILDERNESS
A simple girl trying to voice her complex feelings trapped in her heart.
Carpe diem, there and back again...
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