She had loved Passionately, completely As her love grew So did her heart Her empty world transformed Into a lush, wildflower-speckled forest Filled with life,

Reclaiming my inner badass at 50
She had loved Passionately, completely As her love grew So did her heart Her empty world transformed Into a lush, wildflower-speckled forest Filled with life,
A guest of wind blew through Bringing a bit of fresh air Oh how the desert of the heart needed it A bit of soft
Just a punk kid from Jersey w/heart You can read more of J.D.’s writing on Instagram
the heart is a muscle it doesn’t think it pumps blood through our bodies that’s its only job if it quits so do we everything comes
I snip the spent roses From the bushes And place the browned edged heads Into this bag. The bag is filled pink and yellow petals
Throughout the month of September, I will be providing a daily writing prompt based on the title of a well-regarded book where the main character