death by a thousand cuts
i started walking and then i ran
hurdles came and i jumped over them
i tripped. i fell. i bled. i cried.
i kept going. i’m a badass. and i can do it myself.
just put my mind to it.
exercise. eat well. have fun along the way.
those trials taught me…made me stronger
so i kept going…
disillusion
a field full of flowers
i chose the loveliest one
or did the flower choose me?
once plucked from soil
roots exposed
picked, then planted gently
bitter sweet
it came to an end so suddenly
sadness rained down onto me
dark grey clouds form above
as i waited for thunder to come
the graveyard
faith lost its luster
it’s often misused
i forget where i placed it
after all the abuse
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