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The Mother Who Lost Her Way
Oftentimes as mothers we neglect are own wants and needs. Constantly putting everyone else’s before are own. It is hardwired into women to care and nurture their family. In the abundance of blessings and chaos it can be difficult to find a healthy balance. Here is a poem to remind all mothers that’s it’s okayContinue reading “The Mother Who Lost Her Way”
hiding
the sun is in town again with its searing coils of temptation and blinding promises of redemption but i hide from it swallowing dark oceans and wishing i wasn’t too squemish to make cuts into my darkness for the bile of sorrow to flow out more freely the capricious light still knocks persistently but i’veContinue reading “hiding”
“Caged in Comfort”
“Caged in Comfort” if i could speak my truthi’d whisper how i was kept —like a songbird in a velvet cage,fed with sweet wordsand silenced with soft hands. they called it love,but it clipped my wings,taught me to perch,not to fly. i forgot the wind,forgot my voice,forgot what it felt liketo want anything morethan safetyContinue reading ““Caged in Comfort””
Perseverance
DON’T ALLOW THE FEAR OF BEING A BEGINNER STOP YOU FROM TRYING.
Despair
The feeling of despair Like swallowing darkness that lingers and pools deep within your body The kind of pitch black you only find in the far corner of the room, Wondering what might be staring back With a weight so heavy you can’t bear it But impossible to release. That voice echoing that you areContinue reading “Despair”
Poem: Footprints at Sunset
At the meeting point of sky and sea, the sun bids farewell with a blaze of vibrant colours; a poignant reminder of life’s inevitable end. As its light fades, the footprints left in the sand tell stories of journeys taken, of moments cherished and forgotten, slowly erased by the relentless tide. This poem reflects onContinue reading “Poem: Footprints at Sunset”
See
The world tends to believe only in what it sees with its own two eyes, not realizing that if it would just believe in what it couldn’t see (but what they believe to be), it could see the light (truth). See *Reblog*
nothing left to trim
there were things trimmed in order to meet an idea of perfection– hair, words, laughter. not like that, like this. not so many, like less.not so big, like smaller. a thousand cuts would not save her. never enough, always too much–nothing left to trim. (c) ren 07.02.25 photo credit: myrnajacobs for Six Sentence Stories. PROMPTContinue reading “nothing left to trim”
The bumble bee
My dad is sick It’s made me very sad So sad that the rest of my day, Seemed to daunting to be had / I leave work early feeling heavy in my eyes When I see a bumble bee On the street She is weak and unable to fly / This is obviously a signContinue reading “The bumble bee”
