Phill Ibsen
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15 YEARS
15YEARS. 15years later she couldn’t suffice. 15years later she was still stigmatized, lived with trauma as part of her life parcel. 15 years later she would do anything to forget her past, drink and wallow in drugs to drown her pain. 15years later she wasn’t strong enough to live on her own but she was… Read more
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GLORIFIED
GLORIFIED Endlessness sobs emanates Where steel enslaves the soul Brazed bruised and bleeding Where the dark begins Is where her light fathoms Into the grave she waits Wickedly prying from her stomach She stares as flares of light sparkles up Roaring sounds of marching steps Thuds into the ground with anger With torches lit buzzing… Read more
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A LETTER TO A LOST MOTHER
Hey mom! Today people are celebrating Mothers day. They’re posting pics and writing sweet things about their moms. While here I sit, lost and scarred. I don’t know where to begin. I wan… Source: A LETTER TO A LOST MOTHER Read more
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A LETTER TO A LOST MOTHER
Hey mom! Today people are celebrating Mothers day. They’re posting pics and writing sweet things about their moms. While here I sit, lost and scarred. I don’t know where to begin. I wander where I’ll get a pic of us when we were still together. Mom, what will I show the world.? Should I tell… Read more
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CITY LIGHTS
City lights PART I “The city lights shine so bright, but no matter how bright, we still find ourselves trapped in the comfort of alluring darkness, hopeless enough to search for nothing of value to hold on to” Something has always intrigued me about city lights. Something profoundly deceitful, yet unknown to me. It might… Read more
