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Soul spiked, fading glow. How do you breathe fresh air now, You can’t see clearly. ©️ Juliette Turrell
Soul spiked, fading glow. How do you breathe fresh air now, You can’t see clearly. ©️ Juliette Turrell
I took a time out, Yet I find myself adrift, Lost within my mind, Recklessly searching for a Life which …
Pick up the pieces, Focus, breathe, look around you. Think about what’s next. ©️ Juliette Turrell
Wonderful, winsome wine, Winding wistfully, over my tongue. Welcomingly, warming and numbing my toes, Wantonly withdrawing me, Wobbly, woozy, weaken, …
In the small hours, hear my heart beating. The dark crowds me, Listen to your breathing, Thoughts scatter, mind shatters …
Life often throws us a curveball doesn’t it… well it certainly did to me this week. Ever feel used, fucked …