I don’t want to be famous I want to live blameless… To decide who I am and harm no one. Not a living thing… Ah, I hear the naivety… If you dare have an opinion just by taking a stand you hurt someone’s vision. So I guess we have to hurt some folks by finding …
Category Archives: Reflections & Selflove
Fragile untameable
whenever I tried to get closer to God, an unseen chain of my brokenness brings to light to reveal just how broken and weak parts of me are. And if I’m not careful, a hyena may smell my woundedness and unfortunately, a hyena digging his teeth into my flesh felt home. Tales of body-grown little …
worthy & valuable
We are learning to separate our worth from our vessels. Yacni our worth as living beings doesn’t decrease by the challenges of life… Our worth isn’t measured by the rise, fall, and shortcomings of our vessels… Our crumbling bodies don’t take down the value of our essence. We are learning this to be true. Now …
Who are we on our own?
But dear, how dare You tell a baby to remain the same… Like a child learning to speak we ba ba ba our way home. Home to find ourselves who we are on our own?
Souvenir
I’m present in every aspect of the word, a gift here and now. My past a souvenir…
I fake it
I fake it, when I am writing I fake the resilience in hopes that the ink will touch my skin and transform me into the dragon I write about… (Sometimes)
Respect the tenderness
We desire to feel safe to fall back (you are alright, I got you) Will there be a soft landing to catch our falling bodies? Respect the tenderness, it took time for us to learn how to be soft again… We needed to harden to survive the unspeakable… Now that we are surthriving… We ask …
No time for ya
It’s about time you learn boy, I’m just a year shy to be your age hoy, don’t expect me to recharge you Energize you I’m not a laundry machine to wash you clean. I’m not being mean I just mean to myself more than what you are used to… Time waster, I have got no …
My bubble burst
Bust my bubble won’t you? My confidence scares you… How I speak kindly about me How I know I am sufficient for me and anyone around me Should it rain dance I don’t chase away gray in soothing blues I stay… Come what may foggy days too pass away… Away you can not stay You …
