• Other mother

    Are you my other mother?Among the manyHeavensent for fatherTo feel whole again? The fire rages onIn his soul,In spite of hisLonely heart. I am my father’sDaughter, aSpitting imageWithin his pride. Born small and meek,Now strong and brave,Among the savannahPlains of the wild. A concrete jungle,Caged soulsFollowing myFather’s footsteps. A lone lionDesiring love,In a game whereWinner ...
  • Free spirited Dove

    I seek afterThy natureThe calmInside of me. The peacefulWaters,Beckon to meIn moonlight. “I am noJesus, orHoly saint!”I protest. “Trust me,”Is all IHear, asIt calls me. I relent,Giving in,ReachingThe shore. The waterLaps myFeet, as IDare not stray. Let it cleanseThe filthInside of me,Like holy water. Let it beMy baptism,As I treadWater. “To the pointOf no return,”I ...
  • Stylized photo of daffodils

    Content Warning: Self-harm, mental health I love you. You know exactly how much. I love the skin you roll between your fingers and the dips you wish you could cut away. I love the bruises you trace when you find them. I love the scars you collected, even the ones you gave yourself. I know ...
  • Going Down

    I’m in my cups.I got the sauce.The bottle is empty.Go for anotherI’m in my bag.That rotten hag.This week has been,an eternal sin.Even stillI try to grin.Bear it all.Nah, Fuck it all!Can’t do that.Where is it at?Focusnot hocus pocus.I’m in my cups.I’m in my bag.But I will removethis old rag.Start anewfresh for you.A new day.A new ...
  • Find peace in the midst of chaos. A Haiku.

    Words and actions pass Like a blur.  Your hate speaks loud. Stillness nurtures, peace.