English

Same me in a different accent!
Depending on the language I use, different traits of my personality are emphasized!
Yeah, it’s weird for me too.😶
hope you find something that speaks to you.

Slow come back

Advertisements I was in such pain That I dissociated Now, I’m slowly healing Slowly coming back to myself Slowly regaining the ability to feel Coming back to my senses Now that I feel and see the scars.. It downs on me Slowly.. How much I didn’t deserve this!

Old Cold News

Advertisements I’ve been told the world is kind of a mess lately. That maybe I should follow the news. A tragedy is about to happen. I fail to see what’s different about this particular war that got everyone’s attention. Were the other tragedies lesser because the flag on the weapons represented the good side? Were …

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Meeting Grace

Advertisements I am a special educator. Yesterday a girl came running to me and gave me a huge heartfelt hug. We haven’t met before, so I asked her what her name was, she said: -Grace. -what a beautiful name! Do you know what it means? -no. -Oh my God, I have to tell you, it’s …

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The Holy Silence

Advertisements We never uttered the words, It wasn’t about the way we spoke, Or the things we said I was captive to the magic and majesty Of the silence we held It spoke of love, peace, and belonging. I still long to the space between the words Where we would embrace the feelings, the pains …

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Dear reality

Advertisements Dear reality, My oldest enemy Regarding you with loathing I guess not so zen of me! I don’t hate you But resent how you split me in two. On paper you make me wear my heart Inside out Uncovering my open wounds And before long As soon as I find Enough strength to move …

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Incarnation

Incarnation (poem)

Purpose

Advertisements I miss you the way I don’t miss many, I let you dwell in me the way I haven’t let any. I pray my soul full And feel angels pray with me. I pry the sky open to make room for this bliss, this love that floods out, pours down, raises me up and …

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Projections

Advertisements How I spent nights cursing the fate that brought us together wondering by which sin did I deserve a love so bitter! The wounds you inflicted on me had a familiar sting a kind of poison I have tasted before I told myself, I’ve stayed for too long became addicted to the high used …

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Tangled

Advertisements What is at times a friendly ghost a paper cut out, a template of letters I spell out of frame, suddenly turns into a demon puppeteering my hand alas, my words don’t look the same. I try to exorcise you in vain my casting you out turns into prayers and hymns, the love twin …

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