With Un-Shattered Mind

The passage explores personal growth, self-reflection, and the complexities of self-forgiveness amidst life's challenges.

Roses and Alabaster

It whispers the ugliest words, echoes of those who hurt the tenderness in us.

The photons call out in desperation, for the body to pay attention.

Running my fingers over the scars, I close my eyes.

Don’t store the detritus in your body. It will mire down your feet.

I am a woman writing sins upon the sand moved and expressive accepting my lessons.

I can only sit and observe the winding streets of your hurt.

This world is not for the Otherkin to be coupled with Humans.

There's a faded line etween reality band time.

A struggle between solitude and longing unfolds, reflecting deep emotional pain and a desire for escape.

Save the idle banter and the petty, senseless chatter for the next innocent victims of your self created disaster.