Heal totally and beautifully Of past hurts and traumas Of injustices beyond measure Of the fragile hidden wounds Heal for you, do it just for you Wait for no grand apology Wait for no esteemed regard Wait for no glorious adoration Wait not for a bloody sacrifice Heal purely, do it just for you Believe …
I never pretend to know anyone. I’ve found that people act well. They say the right things. They even do the right things. But their intention? You can never be so sure. Unless you read minds and you’re blessed like that. Oh well, hello and props to you. Even then, our thoughts change by the …
There were days when I was full of noise. Loud, distracting noise that carried me away. Was it anxiety? Maybe. Fear? Probably. But it was definitely something that didn’t feel nice. I have always loved the night. Something about how much smaller the world suddenly feels. How much closer the sky becomes, enough to feel …
There is a story buried That even I can’t find It’s written in your eyes In different shades of dirt It’s a story you want to tell But never know quite how For the longing deep within How do mere words express it? She was a beautiful woman Of the rare kind of souls She …
You once asked What would it take For me to walk away I’d never say never But come what may I’m here to stay I want you to know That I’ll be there For your many triumphs I’ll dance the night away Like the prize is mine For your win is mine If the tide …
I’ve been around for a while. A quarter-century of a lifetime is no joke. Unless you’re ninety and you think it’s funny. Over the years, I have picked up some things. The one constant is that in life, there is always a next level to reach and always a next step to take. Thing is, …
I just called to talk About how we should talk About the things we’ve been talking about As there can be no more talking But this last talk we must have I talked, you seemed to listen I waited, I didn’t feel heard I tried again to be sure, yet The more I talked, the …
The other day, I was out here roaming in these streets trying to find a house. You know how it is trying to look for a house online these days; pure scams. I repeat, do not attempt. You’ll cry in the toilet. Needless to say, it was a very exhausting undertaking. One that I feel …
A couple of times, a friend here and another there have asked me whether I’m a feminist. Argh, labels. How I like to frown upon them. I have never been one to be fit into any kind of box; no matter how noble or coveted the label is. For as long as I can remember, …
I’m starting over To live again Leaving the old To live anew Leaving the hurt To see again I’m starting over To feel again Forgiving mistakes To be ever free Forgiving myself To live in grace I’m starting over To smile again As a child does To laugh aloud As a child lives To calmly …