Wrizzit
For everything, down to the scribbles.
For everything, down to the scribbles.
Does anyone here post poems about grief? It feels so vulnerable and I go back and forth about wanting to publish my own on here.
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The human experience comes in many shapes and flavors. One feeling doesnt exist without knowledge of the others. It definitely feels raw todo so. But it can help to express oneself.