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Zeckrombryan

Hope. Joy.. Feelings cloaked as words.

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Creative-Writing

To Places No One Goes

Where am I? How did I end up here? Questions upon questions Life, this is. I will go where You would go Take the lead and I will follow You To places no one goes Say the word and I... Continue Reading →

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Reach For Hope

Traversing through the concrete jungle, Entering the hearts of lions, Gleaming resplendently in the crescent night, Where love and hope is relative. I want to know how far I can go; I want to know how high I can reach.... Continue Reading →

One Lost Sheep

. lost . blind . wandering in nothingness the pasture where green promulgates at sight, wholly. pondering about castles built in the air wondering about directions in the vastness of aimlessness. "where am i?" "why am i still here?" questions... Continue Reading →

A Story Left Untold

From Nazareth, To Bethlehem. Traversing in the dark, Following the unwavering light. No matter how lost you think you are; No matter how dark the route is; No matter how much you do not understand Just know that He is... Continue Reading →

catharsis :re #finale

I am alive, I can breathe, I will rise again. Lesson learned, Advice heeded, Eyes opened. No more depression, No more self-depreciation, No more meaninglessness. Hopes, Dreams, Love, Restored. The light penetrated through the murkiness of darkness. My fears dissipated... Continue Reading →

Patience (Restrung)

. . . Wait . . . Wait . . . nothing. ... nothing has happened yet. ... maybe it is just too early. i mean. what can i expect from doing the same thing for a year or so.... Continue Reading →

re: hope #29

the thin gossamer thread that i held on for years it has not snapped nor has it torn apart, it remained stout, sturdy and solid. Through the depths hell, Over the nine mountains and eight seas, There is nothing That... Continue Reading →

re:surrected #28

Awakened, I am unconscious no more, I am in control. Although I am still in the midst Of darkness And wastage, I am more in control, compared to last time. It is me who have the carte blanche over me,... Continue Reading →

re: broken #27

it is only when i am broken, i discover myself, how the pieces of mine came about, how the brokenness made me whole again. holding my breath, closed my eyes, counting my blessings, listing down my times, i realised myself... Continue Reading →

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