Old feelings Old memories Past confessions Some I lock up Some I let go Some I visit often Some things are familiar Little things are new I write em all out.
Instead of releasing, searching, and giving, I'm going to transform this energy into healing, Send to each cell and connector, Every organ and gland, To penetrate my brain, To fill the cracks in my memory, To pull within me what I need, To remember what I already know, No outside stimulations, Lights and entertainments, No … Continue reading NO
My eyes look And I don't See me I Turn around To find you. By: Sonia Sanchez from " Like the Singing Coming Off the Drums"
I'm curious to see what you pull out of me, Which flaws you would like to point out, As your reflection, You're always right. What you choose to water. Or choose not to grow. Or what to love. You choose the focus. And what to zoom in on, Or what to shield from. You're always … Continue reading Mirror Love
She use to shame herself for feeling, Isolate herself from experiencing, Anything that may leave her vulnerability exposed, Bare like naked skin.
Rest In Peace to Maurice, Dressed in all white at 7:32pm, Hit by a car going 65 mph, On the interstate in Durham, During an act of kindness, His life slipped through the moment. 🙏🏾
This must be the part when it starts to feels like Nintendo I hate when it's someone I'm really into When the lost of interest is on your side After I come down from the "into me intimacy" high When I notice I wait around for an invite When I notice sent texts get no … Continue reading Nintendo
Light as a feather I can rest on butterfly wings. I am Delicate as a ladybug With eyes like a child. I am A soft tune Like the wind coming in the distance. I am Complete and perfect I am the source of creation. -Ladybug
Like a soft paintbrush gliding across the canvas, Your fingers like silk, Gently trace my skin. -Ladybug Inspired by Ronovan Writes Haiku Challenge.