Stilled regard,
absent cure
Hidden harm,
lost my face
Little cracks,
broke the glass
Carved from ice,
silent voice
There’s nothing left to do, but look up.
Photo by: c.b.w. 2013
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Last week was pretty rough. Though it feels like life is constantly kicking me (even when I’m down), I realize I still have much to be grateful for. As challenges continue to test me, the warmth of family and friends has given me the strength I need to keep going. You are all so amazing and I’m so lucky to have you in my life.
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c.b.w. 2013
C.B. Wentworth 