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For I Hope You Finally Hear Me
Read more: For I Hope You Finally Hear MeToday I whisper into the wind All of my love for you.I just need a place to put it.Feeling all of it living in what it took to make my current selfIs too much now.Not being able to tell you in a way that serves me too Is becoming too much now.I hope my confessions…
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The Silent Catalyst
Read more: The Silent CatalystNotice the nothingness in the room. Let the silence echo in your ears until it drives you mad, until it wakes whatever has been hiding in the darkest parts of you. No more distractions. I want you to feel that internal scream banging against the confines of your skin. Let those vibrations motivate movement, encourage…
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Blood And Breath
Read more: Blood And BreathThe blood that pools around my feet isn’t recognized as my own. A foreign fuel source. The very thing pumping me full of shame and pain. I release you from my veins as a desperate attempt at relieving me of your weight, only to find that you’re not even mine. I look at the veins…
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Mama Yuba Magic
Read more: Mama Yuba MagicThe magic from Mama Yuba cleanses my worries away.Carries them down stream and charges the core of who I am with a fresh energetic arrangement. It’s in her icy blue that I recognize the reality of who I am and what I’m truly capable of.The word resiliency means more to me now than just staying…
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Time Does Nothing For Us But Pass By
Read more: Time Does Nothing For Us But Pass ByI wince as I notice you delegate your responsibility of repair to time. Your disconnected mindset still believes that time heals all wounds and that no further effort is required to mend what you’ve done to me. Disillusionment paints the world I have started to build around you. Hangs picture frames on the walls and…
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Buzzing
Read more: BuzzingPints of mead fill my belly with the rays of the sun. Golden and warm. I have no choice but to share the light beaming from my innards with those around me. I think about the bees and how long it took them to gather what they’ve given me, or rather what I’ve taken. I…
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Impact Me With Your Ink
Read more: Impact Me With Your InkThe people in my life sink like ink deep into my skin. I’m never the same after an interaction, no matter how small and perceived insignificant. You can see the impact so superficially on me. No point in trying to mask the marks. Some marks are sharp and aggressive while others you can tell take…
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Not Yours
Read more: Not YoursMy vagina is not your amphitheater. Not a place to echo your selfish desires into. Expecting nothing more but your own voice returned back, confirming that your needs are the only priority here. My thighs are not the covers to a book in your personal library. You don’t own the rights to spread them wide…
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Women Of The Wind
Read more: Women Of The WindWatch as my divinity circulates through the hair of the trees or the chimes on your front porch. Refreshing the world of any stagnant layers after too much time has been spent disconnected from what really matters here. Allow my cleansing breeze to tickle your senses and bring your attention back to where we need…
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Growing By The Roots
Read more: Growing By The RootsA familiar face in a brand new place helps me to remember where home really is. I find home in the people I’ve planted seeds of myself into and have come to find signs of growth where I’ve left them. Meaning pieces of me found their presence suitable for growth. Safe enough for expansion. They…
