relationships

  • Love or power

    I never really believed in love but I did believe in power. Love never felt attainable, at least to me anyway. Power felt far easier to acquire. I didn’t grow up believing in the Disney fairytales even though my childhood nickname was Sleeping Beauty. I wanted to be strong and powerful not pretty or dainty.…

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  • breaking (up with) my past 

    My rose colored glasses have shattered. Nostalgia drained the life force out of me. I can no longer pretend that yesterday was better. My serious demeanor wasn’t a personality trait. It was a trauma response. My personality was informed by emotionally immature adults. No child should carry the burden of the adults around them.  Something…

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  • the impossible room

    There is a room where everyone I have ever met exists at the same time. It used to be so crowded. Age and forgetfulness have made it sparse. I used to care about everyone. But no one really cared about me Until I met you. This room used to feel suffocating. Now all I see…

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  • Twenty six things for 2026

    I wrote a rather ambitious list of twenty six things that I want to accomplish in 2026. Two have already been completed which means that I have twenty four left. Writing on this site is one of my goals for the year and I almost forgot about it. If I’m being honest, my brain is…

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  • Reeling from the stupidity of months wasted,I continued to waste more time with people that wanted nothing to do with me.All of these people floated in and out of my life like a revolving door.I couldn’t keep up with the personalities.It was truly exhausting.Until John Doe popped up.He had an air about him that compelled…

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  • I saw her photo on one of those apps. You know, the one named after a lesser god.Her eyes were brown or maybe they were gray.Honestly, I don’t remember that well. But I do remember the way she tilted her head in photos.The quintessential millennial pose. Angled so high as if the viewer were taking…

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  • I became accustomed to violence being a language of love that I shuddered at the thought of anything else.A finger pointed in my face casting blame like a spell from a fairy tale.A voice that sounded sweeter than molasses became grating like moving styrofoam around boxes.The hand that held mine so lightly was suddenly around…

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  • More pain than woman.

    More pain than woman.  Not so easy to dismiss.  Feelings of regret Singed my damaged lips.  Fear struck a cord  So deep inside, I admit I never heard the tune it played But felt it was disjointed  The damage flowed freely  From one soul to the next Cycles of inadequacy  Coupled with trauma Doubled by…

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  • Shadows

    The people I love are shadows  Because they no longer exist.  They are trapped in my memory.  Mere shadows of what they used to be.  Thoughts of what was and what will never be.  Fading with time as everything does.  But the pain never really goes away. 

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  • Architect

    I’m not an architect but I keep making plans Hoping one day the world would fit in the palm of my hands Praying that one day I could make you mine But loving you is like watching the sun rise It’s beautiful and brilliant but it’s not only for me But honestly you’re the woman…

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