Laundry — mywordpool

You have ruined me, he says to you, after he tosses your sweater onto the bed, unfolded. You can see its wrinkles from where you stand across the room. I will never love anyone like I loved you. And you do not move to kiss him or etch your nails into his face or give him […]

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writer’s block

The condition of being unable to think of what to write or how to proceed with writing.index

That is what I could find on the internet to try to define this dilemma of not being to put anything on paper, I questioned this writer’s block theory on one occasion because I found it hard to believe that someone can have nothing to write about let alone be able to express themselves in paper… Continue reading “writer’s block”

my own creation



That feeling of smiling even if you are not happy

To be woken up by feelings of excitement, all of a sudden you feel jumpy

It’s all creepy yet the feeling is just too lovely


It makes me whole and fills my soul

I had it all because I’ve heard it all

The bible says the joy of the Lord Is my strength.

It stretches from within to light up a smile upon my

dull sad face,

so all human beings can trace the root of my salvation.


It makes me whole and fills my soul

Every step I take may be filled with hurt

But the joy within me brings comfort

knowing I can face all my tomorrows

brings ease upon my beating heart.

The lord is the joy I my life, He keeps me safe

And has given me eternal life

Some argue there is no such but

I know that much

Jesus is my savior from all labour

He became the price to save my life

Yes He is alive and I strive to be part of His tribe

Yes He is my joy, that me whole and fills my soul.