We all have so many sides, so many masks. I don’t know that anyone in my life has ever seen beneath them all, including myself. I write as a way to unmask myself. Each poem, prose, musing, memory is a layer of me being unmasked.
We all have so many sides, so many masks. I don’t know that anyone in my life has ever seen beneath them all, including myself. I write as a way to unmask myself. Each poem, prose, musing, memory is a layer of me being unmasked.
Wounded Memories 
You are the undertow in my ocean.
Hi, I’ve nominated you for the Liebster Award! If you’d like to participate, here are the details: http://georgetteann.wordpress.com/2014/10/11/liebster-award/. 🙂
https://thoughtsofagirlnamedvierareign.wordpress.com/2015/06/05/the-liebster-award/
You deserve this award 🙂