October 11, 2021

Doree Grief, life, love, poetry October 11, 2021 1 Minute

My feelings aren’t pretty

I don’t paint them in straight lines

~Flying free~

Because otherwise

I don’t know how to be

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Published October 11, 2021

Little Charmer says:

October 12, 2021 at 11:56 pm

🖤🖤

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bigskybuckeye says:

October 18, 2021 at 2:23 am

Feelings are unique to the individual.

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1. Doree says:
  
  October 18, 2021 at 2:01 pm
  
  Yes they are, and that is why I love people.
  
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Susi Bocks says:

October 19, 2021 at 12:50 am

You’ve said so much in these few lines. Lovely, Doree!

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1. Doree says:
  
  October 20, 2021 at 12:05 am
  
  Thank you susi 🥰
  
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  1. Susi Bocks says:
    
    October 20, 2021 at 12:15 am
    
    You’re welcome! 🙂
    
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jahnavigouri13 says:

October 21, 2021 at 5:48 am

Lovely words

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1. Doree says:
  
  October 21, 2021 at 11:31 am
  
  Thank you ❤️
  
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  1. jahnavigouri13 says:
    
    October 21, 2021 at 12:04 pm
    
    You are most welcome!!😊
    
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