Blue Christmas can be
White, melancholy, true, peace
With or without you
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Angela Schnaubelt
Stage 4 cancer survivor and thriver. Marketing strategist and business development coach for alternative health practitioners. World traveled, intelligent and ambitious yet heart centered. Lover of nature, animals, and life!!
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The Short and Curvy Road
The road is paved and does not call to me. The beautiful, thick, winter-barren woods do not call to me. It is morning, and I am turning my back on this picutre of my past so that I may go forward onto an unpaved and wild path. My past does not beckon to me. The solid, yellow lines were rules and boundaries set by others -- "do not cross that line!" The trees in the morning light of my life are foreboding, not welcoming.
By Angela Schnaubeltabout a year ago in Poets
The problem with being a nice person
Who would have thought that being a nice person could be problematic. The majority of people would tell you that’s what they want to be or at least want those around them to be, but as it turns out, what we want and what we say we want are worlds apart. I won't stress or ramble on about how I would like things to be, but I’ll just analyze why this is, I am not sure either if a solution is even possible.
By real Jemaabout 6 hours ago in Confessions
Comments (2)
Beautiful, and the last line got me with all the feels. 🥰
I really like your wording, very lovely :) Well done!