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 poetess a prowess, a lioness ripping through emotions a shark in an ocean of sadness and incapable expression.
I have dissected new sections of pain which remain in the hidden spaces of my brain.
With Un-Shattered Minds We Will Rewind
My gold is woven in possibilities and endless patterns of emerging change.
I can only sit and observe,
The winding streets of your hurt.
Not everything on this terrain
Is born and grown the same.
Click to Listen to the Spoken Version: https://anchor.fm/e/99f7a0?at=2202210 The day I disappeared and Became invisible Was the moment I became invincible. I got lost inside The existence of my absence. I lost my laughter, Which had Trickled in moments Of hopelessness, So I could feel and Deal with the real. I disappeared and It brought … Continue reading The Day I Disappeared
You are hiding behind a star.