A book is where I hide from my demons. Where do you go?
Where do you go when you want to escape from the universe? When you want to separate your identity from the masses? No husband. Wife. Kids. Pets. Friends. Just you? Where do you go?? I hide in a book...
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I run away hiding in books chasing sentences that do not resemble me in an effort not to see the chaos that is my life I look into the darkness for a place to lay my head where I don’t have to face...
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Feeling tired, drained, no energy left the stealing of my energy is a constant theft responsibility pulls at me without release bedtime for the children is when I find peace I love them so much...
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I miss moodymommi but she has been trumped by other roles. The counselor, wife and mother have come back to snatch time from her hands leaving her with no outlet so even as she masters the 30 minute...
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Anchor brass burden unseen stuck in a dark place; held fast time to be released… This poem © MoodyMommi Published February 8, 2014
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