I’ve been having a hard time accepting that I can have let myself down in the past AND show up for myself in the future. For someone who so desperately believes that people can change.. I haven’t done great at offering myself the grace and space to do so. So cheers to coexisting – causeContinue reading “Poetry Series – Two, Coexist”
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Poetry Series – Magical Apologies
How much of life is about forgetting who we are and then building the courage to journey back to ourselves once again? How much of this is just “the cycle” that is meant to be broken? What if – we can embody ourselves, consistently? Magical Apologies Baby, I’m sorry for the moments that I’ve yelled.IContinue reading “Poetry Series – Magical Apologies”
Poetry Series – Defeaning Silence
It takes energy… I’m tired. DEFEANING SILENCE Before the moment where all goes quiet, there’s a last:LoudCryScreamGaspSob Prayer. Now, all that’s left to dois wait for an answer. Much love, until next time.
Poetry Series – Bridges
Y’all. I’m salty. There’s an aching in my bones longing for the water below. This bridge is nice and all but.. I wonder if it’s time to go. Bridges I imagine –When a bridge breaks.It doesn’t happen all at once.Seasons weather at the foundation with no bother of tending.Support crumbles under the weight of aContinue reading “Poetry Series – Bridges”
Poetry Series – Collapse
I’m not sure this is what I pictured when they said “London Bridge is falling down”. Something told me bridges didn’t truly collapse. That they are strong enough, sturdy enough, always well maintained points of connection. I didn’t think we’d drop out of touch, just like that – falling arms. Maybe I didn’t think aheadContinue reading “Poetry Series – Collapse”
Poetry Series – Butt Dial
I’m revisiting everything. Asking if the anger I’m holding still has a home here or if we’re ready to let it go. I’ve been shedding a lot lately. Banking on changing seasons, a whole new me. Hate is the enemy of grief. Keeping the toxicity alive within our body. I wonder why you’re calling butContinue reading “Poetry Series – Butt Dial”
Poetry Series – If I could talk to you today…
In years past, this longing to talk would be a begging to escape. Not today. Today.. I want you to see what’s possible. I want to see if you know what’s possible. I want to tell you – anything is possible. I realize now… it was never me that “wasn’t enough”. It was never you,Continue reading “Poetry Series – If I could talk to you today…”
Poetry Series – Borrowed Trust
The idea is that in getting married, you tether your soul to another being. Now woven together, each decision one makes intimately effects another. The deception lies in the idea that marriage is a requirement of this type of transmission when all it takes is agreement of energetic exchange, often given unknowingly. Regardless, through thisContinue reading “Poetry Series – Borrowed Trust”
Poetry Series – Personal Exploration
What’s in a name? I wonder as I attempt to accurately title this poem. Think of the meanings behind them, question their truths. Do you take on the traits of a name, or does it mold to you? Personal Exploration Mania tinged mo(u)rningsAs I struggle to let goOf everything but your ghostPost to ante, meridiemContinue reading “Poetry Series – Personal Exploration”
Poetry Series – Passed On, We’re Passing On
If you ever find this, I think about you often. It always pops into my head the way you told me that you can’t stand when men aren’t “real men”. Years later, I understand. I understand that your toxic masculinity needs to feel justified. I watched as you hyper-fixated on your inability to control yourselfContinue reading “Poetry Series – Passed On, We’re Passing On”
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