Truly Defined.
By: Kelsey Wright™√
Truly Defined Pg.1) “The Introduction”-
Truly Defined has the intent behind it to be a continued, ‘every now and then’ write, poem, fiction, non-fiction, etc. Eventually gaining enough pages to publish it and in hopes it may make it's way around the world.
Pg.2) : A day goes by within a year, Just as a minute does an hour, As I look back along our path I see how much we’ve encountered, All the way to the beginning marking our first day as our founder, Softly fallen tears turn to a running stream just after a heavy rain shower. Crossing the burnt bridge with each stride it falls apart, Feeling its representation has to be all the pieces to your broken heart, Wishing to turn back the time when cherished memories hadn’t left an unbearable mark. Stuck on the end of the bridge between it and memory lane, Every part of you feels as if you’re going insane, Unable to rinse the raw reality of the truth settling within your brain Nothing you share now feels remotely close to the same, Facing the hard facts of seeing you were just another victim of their game. The illusion of what once was sits residing next to what it would be, How do you go on after believing in something so truly? Questioning why you had ignored every bit of your intuity, Feeling to be the blame to the outcome and your stupidity, Leaving you to endure what time is left with uncertainty. Inevitably you know what the future will withhold, Because in due time your blood will begin to run cold, Finding yourself reliving the same day as a new day unfolds, Wanting so badly to break away from a path which has me on hold, Placed within the harsh facts you are the one who has been stole.


Your writing has a very gentle, reflective quality to it. It feels like the beginning of a longer story unfolding.
It left me curious about what moments or memories shaped the emotions you’re describing. I’d love to see you go even deeper into those places particularly the aspect of why you feel being left on hold.
Love it gurl ❣️❣️❣️