I sent some strong writings out.

Sunset from my back yard
The writings speak for themselves

I guess I am still getting judged, tried and hung, but for me, I have realized, I still have walls up, and for the writings, to be completed. I need to go back in time and write. I refuse to do that, no matter what. The writings speak for themselves, and “The Spirit of Truth,” is manifested through all the pain of my personal isolation, etc., the peephole peeped itself.

    I am still not ashamed of how blunt I have been, but I am not pushing it. I think I am at a medium and my mind and circumstances, has finally caught up with itself, and I am being productive. May 23, 1997, Wendy Yvette Greenwell

© 1997-2022 by Wendy Yvette Greenwell

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A Journey from darkness to the light.