LAUREN HART
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CREATIVE WRITING

The loneliness doesn't knock at my door any longer

25/3/2020

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I am here and nowhere to be found. Everywhere and no where. These contractions are what follow us around like a shadow we don't want to see so we keep looking the other way. You are on the side of her and I can't face you anymore. My voice can not be heard. I am invisible. My face is glowing these days. I am reaching out to the ones who know the truth. These days are saving me like the patterns I used to trace along your face. I can no longer remember the way you were before. The loneliness doesn't knock at my door any longer and joy fills my heart. These days treat me well. In a way that no one believed was possible. I always believed and held out hope it would come. This ones for me.
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I have all the words and none at all

25/3/2020

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I am leaning in more and we are moving into something. This is learning all the same. I have all the words and none at all. The spaces are being filled with the things I like. You are in my dreams again, visiting me again like before. We are always as we were back before time began and you knew me well. The string connects everything as we weave in and out of the places of our lives. We will meet again when the time is right. Time is always on our side like the stars. You are always in between these things. The sand slips through my fingers as we become more than the life we had when no one knew our names. It keeps us grounded and we wish them well.
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