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A Toast
I used to flinch at my own reflection, now I toast to her bravery.
Aug 101 min read


After The Rain
The storm didn’t leave me clean, It left me open and, joy found it’s way in.
Aug 101 min read


Even If. .
Even if it breaks me i’ll rise from the dust with softer bones and clearer breath. Even if the ground forgets to catch me, I’ll learn how...
Aug 101 min read


Grim Reaper Can’t Keep Up pt. 2
They buried me a thousand times but I kept growing through the dirt. Call it grace, call it rage, call it the fire that forgets how to...
Aug 91 min read


The Quiet Storm
You mistook her softness for surrender, not knowing that storms can whisper too.
Aug 91 min read


The Woman I Thought I Had To Be
You were always so polite; So careful, you measured every word before you spoke as if your worth hung in the balance. You smiled when you...
Aug 92 min read


Constellations Of truth
She never spoke in straight lines, her truths were constellations, only visible if you stayed long enough in the dark.
Aug 91 min read


Roots And Ruptures
Growth is not graceful, it rips, it roots & it reaches anyway.
Aug 81 min read


Inhale
Grief taught me how sacred it is to simply keep breathing.
Aug 81 min read


What If . .
What if it breaks me? What if I’m not strong enough to hold it, to hold me? What if I leap and the ground forgets to catch me? What if...
Aug 81 min read


I am woman pt.2
They said womanhood lived in my womb as if it were a locked room that I lost the key to when cancer came calling. They measured me in...
Aug 72 min read


Ignorance Is Bliss
Ignorance can surely bring bliss, It is okay for you to go ahead and admit this. However, the world is on fire. Men, women and children...
Aug 71 min read


Airborne
My joy didn’t ask for permission, it spun me in circles until I forgot how to stay still.
Aug 71 min read


The first breath
The first breath after breaking was not a roar, It was a whisper, a fragile yes in the rubble of all my no’s. It tasted like dust, like...
Aug 61 min read


What Was Taken
They said you’re lucky , Said you’re young, resilient, strong. Said you should be grateful to survive. But no one said how survival can...
Aug 62 min read


The Heartbeat’s Quiet Sibling
It begins before words, before even thought; this rhythm carved into us like tide, like time. Inhale; the world enters, Its weight, Its...
Aug 51 min read


Ribcage Rebellion
Sound is rebellion born from ribs. Every word, a door kicked open
Aug 51 min read


She Wore Oceans
She is not a body, but a tide; pulling and spilling, full of moons. A name stretched over bone like wet silk, she is the ash and the...
Aug 51 min read


Bend Without breaking
Growth taught me to bend without breaking, Surrender showed me how.
Aug 51 min read


No Is A Full Sentence
I used to swallow silence just to keep the peace. I have bent my spine to fit into rooms that never made space for me. I thought kindness...
Aug 51 min read
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