how can you leave me broken crying so much i feel as though i can’t breathe who would’ve known i could love someone so much you held onto me when you knew you wanted to let me go you let me love you let me give all of myself to you with the intentions of…
Tag: truth
what was and what is now
i long for you but you’re gone a distant memory but it feels like just yesterday you were here your lips pressed against mine your eyes staring into mine in admiration my head on your chest laying in a peaceful quiet as i listen to your heart beating in your chest an unforgettable rhythm your…
thoughts on the drive home
I feel like an imposter in my trauma and experiences; I know it happened to me, but I feel like a fraud. I feel like I don’t fit into the group of survivors: like my experience isn’t as valid and as challenging as theirs. Even after I know for sure something has just happened to…
Sinners: Best Movie of 2025?
My Honest Review of Sinners (Spoilers Ahead) Don’t read this if you’re not ready for spoilers—or truth. This review isn’t for the faint of heart, and neither is the movie. If my take offends you, feel free to keep scrolling. Let’s start with the scene where the ancestors from both the past and future come…
anxiety
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gold rose
A gold rose is shiny and cold Frozen in beauty, stunned in her growth Stiff in her posture, unable to slouch Torn from her roots, her home in the ground Displayed in a window, she watches them stare She dreams to be free, breathing the fresh air They gaze in awe at the beauty she…
if a tree falls in a forest and no one is around to hear it, does it make a sound?
If no one in the world could hear a word I say, would I exist? If no one knew I existed, would I be alive? If I don’t recognize my surroundings, was I even here in the first place? If I can’t remember what happened yesterday, did it even happen? If pain and sorrow encompass…
the endless road
I’m lost and left wandering through the endless streets of my mind Sleep escapes me every night at the thought of what I might find What’s hidden under the smiles and hard fronts of a fence I’ve perfected on the outside I’ve risen above the monstrous waves of the pain that you left behind Gulped…
a flower in a field of grass
A flower risen in a field of grass has been stepped on but is still standing tall. Often when people walk they don’t watch where they’re stepping. They either aren’t paying attention, or they don’t care to look. But that flower that has been stepped on is still risen and is still just as beautiful….
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