Monday, July 24, 2017

Making of a Memoir

To overcome and then write about it in such a way that others find worth reading, there was a moment in time, before the overcoming, when one was riddled with bullets, left alone to pluck out each piece of metal shrapnel, and with the last extraction, succumbed to the guttural pain of knowing soul wounds last a lifetime and scars on the flesh are forever, inescapable reminders of how one became so broken.

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