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Poetry diary - The next day felt much brighter but today.. peaks and troughs At the fore one day, hiding and happy the next
All existential-ly and tough days..
I need purpose
Tara poetry
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Nov 21, 20242 min read
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Cheat codes
Cheat code It’s a bit drafty there, in my journal Tumbleweed floats Wound tightly up in ‘not making sense’ Clawing to get out Not masking...
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Nov 15, 20241 min read
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Like a tattooed Golden Retriever (Taylor Swift)
golden retriever energy, tortured poet, I can smile for you, poetry journal
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Nov 10, 20241 min read
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The ramblings of a Tara
Making someone think or feel
Maybe, I hope? (doing it for me) poetry journal tara star writing about everything - and nothing
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Nov 9, 20241 min read
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Punctuation
Ideas sheared Cut up into ‘ we do it this way ’ Anything outside of the ‘standard’ is feared I appear A smile widening A knowing , that...
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Nov 8, 20241 min read
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Thanks, Tortured Poets
‘Over’ play one song, still love it, move onto the next and add it in to the faves playlist, some identify with more than others, music,
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Nov 6, 20242 min read
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Winnie, scared, poetic excavation of my darkest thoughts
repetitive thoughts, slowly being more nourishing, slowly the loving ones getting less ignored
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Nov 5, 20243 min read
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What I hope for you
A quick morning moment writing for my favourite person
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Nov 1, 20241 min read
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Savouring it, gone
give me a moment, tarastar
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Nov 1, 20241 min read
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‘Self-obsessed’ and dripping in shame
Judged, I care, passionate, interrupting, ‘over’-talking, physically painful, shame, a few short words
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Oct 30, 20241 min read
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Untitled - A woman
outline, judged, faded, diminished, don’t make a ‘fuss’
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Oct 27, 20241 min read
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Spilled soup - the crib notes Explaining leaky soup
The cheat sheet - bread and soup Tarastar
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Oct 22, 20241 min read
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Tortured Poets
My heart was worn
Strings plucked and
diced
But, I was holding on
Clinging to mights. Tarastar
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Oct 22, 20240 min read
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Missed / mist
power in me, missed - cleared - growing, re-learning, mist clears, Tara poetry
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Oct 21, 20241 min read
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ADHD and The baby
ADHD awareness, working hard, exhaustion, masking, trying feeling behind shame. The basket on the water, poetry, child like,
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Oct 19, 20241 min read
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Thoughts drift
Lost.
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Oct 16, 20241 min read
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