acceptance

Some Short Narratives

Lately, instead of writing consistent poems, I’ve done small drawings of people accompanied by their thoughts/a quick story and a saying on their shirt. I’ll share some here (although I’m not ready to share any of my drawings! I’m no artist, trust me). The saying is the second phrase of each “poem”: I. Our “real” selvesContinue reading “Some Short Narratives”

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I’m not looking for The One. I suppose I’m just looking for the one I won’t get tired of. …… The number of betrays I have felt– they are buried down deep and it was not until I was ready enough to hold the shovel that I could dig them out and start to peekContinue reading “Home”

When acceptance becomes the word I must cling to like a newborn to a mother why couldn’t mine have taught me sooner? Waters flow like nothing has changed yet Sun and Moon promise a new dawn will emerge if I let it– they let me feel because they have never felt themselves. ItContinue reading “Acceptance”