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Bare Soul

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My Bare Soul can be found at the pit of the glistening waterfalls where my words reside. My loud vulnerability. My truth that I do not hide. My voice although unheard, my words make it come alive. Although it trembles, my hand or pen in it never sha...

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Growing up

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by womanofsoull

by womanofsoull

Growing up

I miss how things were.

I miss my old friends.

I miss my cousins.

I miss how I felt when I was a kid.

I miss some of the good times I've had in high school.

I miss the times where I had no worries in the world.

I miss the times where I was less sad.

I miss the times where I was less stressed out.

I guess this is growing up.

Trading in your happiness for a ton of misery.

I guess this is growing up. -J.S.