Written by Jacob Ibrag
Words. Her lip ticks at the speechless.
Fading a little bit more from second to minute.
Elusive, it would be easier to revive a dead language.
Skulls and bones shake at the thought of her rejection.
Fixated. She is completely and utterly uninterested.
Photo by Peter Sjo
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.
Perhaps, this individual you’re trying to connect with, just isn’t worth the time???
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Aw man, I feel ya! Been going through a similar scenario, myself… again. Ugh. Though so painful, sometimes rejection is a blessing in disguise…
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