these days
like every other
I am bioluminescence
sown into frayed edges.
I am the patient critic
of my own shortcomings.
I am a lingering doubt
and a word almost uttered,
instead swallowed.
– sheila c
these days
like every other
I am bioluminescence
sown into frayed edges.
I am the patient critic
of my own shortcomings.
I am a lingering doubt
and a word almost uttered,
instead swallowed.
– sheila c
sheila sea 
This shines of your greatness as a writer and human being. The piece comes to life
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Thanks, I appreciate it.
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That is good. We are bound to improve ourselves.
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That’s my hope. 🙂
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Everytime I find a notification informing me you posted something new I get happy. You are an amazing writer.
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I always feel the same when I get a notification from you as well. Thank you for your kind words. ❤️
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Thank you.
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Comment?
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Of course!
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These days
Like every other
Separates the thought and the aside. Puts it on edge. All else is perfect.
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I like that! I changed it. Thank you!
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