Author Archives: Dee

About Dee

Alive and fighting…

Fight…

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What’s today, is it yesterday?

Days morph into each other. Is today yesterday or tomorrow? Or is it last week? I dream of work where I don’t want to be. They are all traitors, liars and used me. Why do I have to prove I … Continue reading

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I am scared and that’s the truth…

That’s it, that’s the post. It’s the truth. At this moment, I’m frustrated, scared and lost. I feel responsible, I feel powerless, I keep screaming at God in my head. God, are you still there? April 11, 2023

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Universe, listen to me…

You send me one Brutus after the other, I don’t know what to do You made me lost faith in humanity I don’t know what to do Wrong side, wrong path, wrong place at wrong time I’m trying to hold … Continue reading

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I’m lost, again…

Used, again Hurt, again Lost, again…. March 31,2023

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What next…

Future uncertain What next? March 26,2023

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Day is not done…

One truth That cannot hide Or twisted Day light Will shed Truth will appear… March 18, 2023

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Sigh, breath, sigh…

Frost bitten My whole soul… March 14,2023

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Ache in my heart…

Ache in my heart Where all the tears are stored It hurts every time I breathe Tomorrow and tomorrow I wait Wait And wait.., March 11,2023

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Will tomorrow be better than today?

This body, this heart, this mind that wanders I try to be mindful and silent, but they all ponder A week, gone by, that was faster or was it slow? All I know, my whole being was like, go go … Continue reading

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