unwiring my mind
How much of it did we see?
in order to sense it’s presence through the dark fog?
I could hear the entitlement through your voice…
there is no talking to you…
We can’t align our horses deary, it is not about the speed but the height…
Get down from your tall horse, let’s sit under the big tree and talk human.
Heloooow and mahadsanid(thank you) for visiting my blog. I'm Munimar(combo of my two names) I'm a mother of two darling boys, a Creative soul, lover of Coffee & Kindness. I speak up on tabooed topics as I am a survivor and it's my mission to inspire and encourage my fellow survivors. Say hi. chao View more posts
