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Blogging Tips

Hey, I am taking a Social Media Marketing Certification class and I am learning about various ways to promote one's blog.  I think that blogging/social media is the future so if anyone has any advice for myself or any fellow blogger, please comment below! Any tip will be helpful!      

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Reviews

Mirage Review

Mirage (Mirage #1) by Somaiya Daud SPOILERS FOR DAYZZZZZ Read More Reviews!!!   Goodreads Review: In a star system dominated by the brutal Vathek empire, eighteen-year-old Amani is a dreamer. She dreams of what life was like before the occupation; she dreams of writing poetry like the old-world poems she adores; she dreams of receiving… Continue reading Mirage Review

Poetry

split

split between wanting and needing, it only takes one decision to take that damning last step. if i waver, will you wait? hesitancy is a virus that spread its sticky tentacles inside of me but every time the grip becomes stronger, ill chance another step...and another, and another   https://www.instagram.com/p/BmmEVE8B32T/?taken-by=amateur__poet

Poetry

paradise was a garden

paradise was a garden of comely serpents and coming-over-my-place-to-cuddle-around-noon. we were there, flowers underneath a hook-shaped moon: larger than life but tamed to a future speckled with green hues. artists, dreamers, the lovers cup that never seemed wholly full-it was a simple life, but for us... it was enough.

inflorescence, night-bloomer

inflorescence & night-bloomer

      inflorescence- the process of flowering, the process of becoming more🌸 night-bloomer, dedicated to those who shine away from the limelight ✨ words that both wound and heal...   https://www.instagram.com/p/Bk-SbMhnXTt/?taken-by=amateur__poet   https://www.amazon.com/inflorescence-Mecca-Amirah-Jackson-ebook/dp/B078NYNTRJ/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&qid=1531879169&sr=8-2&keywords=mecca-amirah+jackson https://www.amazon.com/night-bloomer-Mecca-Amirah-Jackson-ebook/dp/B07DYLPR2S/ref=sr_1_3?ie=UTF8&qid=1531879169&sr=8-3&keywords=mecca-amirah+jackson

Poetry

and then you were gone…

i woke up and then you were gone- i searched high and low, beneath a waning tree, and by that boy’s house who once said he was going to marry me. maybe one day I’ll accept the truth: that a love that is honest and true scared you more than the demons whispering in my… Continue reading and then you were gone…

Poetry

stuck in the past

i think you are still stuck in the past; trapped in an endless sleep cycle of should have’s and maybe’s. it’s a treacherous thing, to fall asleep lonely; waking up facing the left side and your heart grumbling as if it’s hungry. but as of lately, instead of facing reality, you close your eyes and… Continue reading stuck in the past