Written by Jacob Ibrag
These wounds won’t heal. Cuts from years
past holding onto my present. ‘Maybe you want them
to stay fresh. A constant denominator to remind you of what
happened.’ These wounds look the same. The shape of a familiar
face, a carving made recently. ‘Nocturnal tendencies. Waking in
similar skin. The aware and jagged edges of an unconscious.’
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Over the years Eyes + Words has turned into a wonderful budding family of over fifteen thousand people across all platforms. It’s surreal and humbling to know that the art of poetry and story is alive and thriving. That being said, I hope that the creation of the Eyes + Words Writers Group serves as a vehicle and launch pad to help and support writers and the aspiring ones to keep manifesting words that many out there are searching for everyday. So go on and contribute, lets elevate together. Everyone is encouraged to share their experiences with anything involving writing.
Inspiring piece, thank you – my take on your take: https://thestoryhive.wordpress.com/2018/01/21/familiar-edges/
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Thank you, I’m happy you liked it 🙂
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Poignant and aching
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Beautiful piece! ” ‘Maybe you want them to stay fresh.” Well, it still hurts.
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Thank you 😀
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Nice words
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Thank you 🙂
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At one time in your life, you will realize, that holding on to the pains and sufferings of your past is what’s preventing you from moving on with your life, and, it will take, even longer yet, for you, to let go of whatever’s holding you back…
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