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I Am Not a Mother Yet
I don’t want to be a mother that can’t talk about her past.
3 hrs ago • Shante Little
Whoever said spring is a lamb has never heard the stories of Persephone
The ones that mothers tuck behind their daughters’ ears with whispering fingers, afraid they'll...
Jan 11 • Shante Little
Not for Consumption
Creativity is not a luxury. It is resistance to capitalism’s lie that my worth must be earned.
Jan 10 • Shante Little
Chapter 33: In the Hands of the Creator
Let me rise anew. Let me be reborn.
Jan 9 • Shante Little
Chapter 33: A Prayer for Forgiveness
Plant a seed of forgiveness in the freshly tilled soil of my soul.
Dec 28, 2025 • Shante Little
Chapter 33: To the God Who Meets Me in My Becoming
For this fragile, holy body, still becoming, I give thanks.
Dec 25, 2025 • Shante Little
The Paper Erasure of Bloodlines
How colonial ink tried to rename, and erase, a people.
Nov 3, 2025 • Shante Little
Chapter 33: A Litany of Letting Go
Strip me down to the soft animal of my being, to the bare truth of existence.
Oct 15, 2025 • Shante Little
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Shante Little
Sharing pieces of my soul through poetry and reflection, exploring the space between pain and grace. This is where my family stories and spiritual longings converge.
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