Selling your home is devastating. Scratch that. Being forced to sell your home is devastating. When I found out about my ex’s affair, we immediately decided I would stay in the house. An hour after he admitted to yet another infidelity, he was packing his bags and leaving our home. Fast forward a couple months and we decided I would…
She looked into to mirror 3 little scars from once she tried to cut her face off want to be faceless deep into the mirror her soul of horrow a message 4 little words you don’t deserve it have a desire to find her beauty her eyes widen in wonder all she saw were her crying shadow dancing tears that…
Inferno in her heart her sacred black rose of darkness are being colder inhaling the scent of her essence under the moon of shaken sadness she is dancing with her archangel our bodies getting drunched in Angels tears from heaven make her scream your name in vain across your black eyes penetrate her soul her pain are the echoes of…
She hear you shouts at night and Your voice is filled with grief. Her curtain fluttering and she can feel your breath She lift her heand to her heart, and it`s like drums and she can’t stand still. Her spirit dances in flames along with demons and elves in the night sky. She follows you wherever you go She needs…
Image source Oftentimes our default mode is our selfish mode Sometimes we stay in our own little bubbles of comfort and stay away from what we are unfamiliar with. It’s natural. After all, we are humans and we naturally gravitate towards what makes us feel secure. We tend to overdo it and dismiss behaviours and opinions we struggle to understand…
HEY MY PEEPS I PRAY YA’LL ARE WELL, I’VE LEARNED OVER THE YEARS THAT LIFE IS ONE BIG RACE, SOME DAYS YOU’RE AT TOP SPEED, OTHER DAYS YOU’RE AT A SNAILS PACE BUT THROUGH IT ALL YOU MUST KEEP MOVING PUTTING ONE FOOT IN FRONT OF THE OTHER UNTIL YOU REACH THE FINISH LINE!!! I’ve been extremely busy planning my…
I am ever silent before you; I promise I won’t say a word,
But please stop striking me!
I am exhausted by the blows from your hand.
I sit and watch
Blurred lines everywhere
As the rain pours down and cascades through my bruised skin
Love isn’t meant to hurt
Wished our heartbeats to be one again
You’ve got a unique purpose in this world and that is what I want you to run with today. God has given every one of us a gift
The first time I heard about Depression was six years ago. It was a prayer point at Church; My Pastor was Praying fervently against it but I had lacked the knowledge of what it entailed. I surmise then, perhaps, it was something so scandalous because the sweat dripping from his face is almost likely enough to have a shower. What…