Beauty, Joy and Worth

There is beauty inLeafless cloversAnd threadbare sweaters. There is joy inOld vinylAnd untrodden miles. There is value inWingless flamingosAnd the blackest rose. There is worth inyour biggest flawAnd your silliest quirk laid raw. There is love awaiting youAnd so my dear,Shed your fearAnd embrace this wildand wonderful world. Written by Read more…

Those Days

It was one of those days,When the silence of the room screamed,And you pleaded your body to move,But were restricted by the unseen shackles. One of those days,When your mind handed the gut a knife,And you were stabbed from the insideKnowing something is bleeding with no stitch possible. One of Read more…

light ray

The Light Within

Beneath a being’s radical deed,Sprawls dogma of her creed,Of a life that wounds and heels,That makes you laugh and bleed. A light that lights within,Through broken bones and bruised skin,Dazzling your skies of sorrow,Toiling in for the win. The courage to face defeat,The colossal grit to repeat,It’s the light underneath,Devising Read more…

standing on a hill during sunset

Definitions

How have the rules of the worldAlways demanded definitions.It was either definitionsOr invalidation. But why is the demand so?Uncertainty has always scared us.Strangers have always been a danger.How are definitions reassuring? Definitions create limitations.Any being falling out is an exception,Or an anomaly to be eradicated.Differences scare us. In a world Read more…

Bathroom Mirror

Bathroom Mirror

Looking into the bathroom mirror Each morning, my reflectionfeeds me liesEach morning, I face rejectionby my own eyes Showering in the darkfor I can’t stand to seeevery stretch marklooking back at me A tragedy in itselfsuffocated in my own skinloathing myselffor being so thin Scream at me, my insecurities“you are Read more…

girl sitting alone

Scars

You stare deep into the mirror,Holding yourself in contemptAs you look at your scars.No, don’t cover them.I know you feel the need to,But let me show youHow beautiful you are. You want your pain to be voiced,After all, your pain demands to be felt.I know you want to cry out,You Read more…

Breathe

I Breathe

I breathe Worry, panic, fear, darkness,Closing in around me.Few words I could use,Not enough to speak of its entirety.I cry internally,This is my anxiety. I have no control,I can barely see.Parents & friends say,There’s something wrong with me.Telling me to calm down,How do I tell them of my misery? Surrounded Read more…

Girl standing with no face

Standards

Standards My eyes, dark circled, sleep deprived. My lips, white, completely parched.My limbs, adorned by beautiful scars.My brown skin, not so flawless, to top it off. You tell me my bloodshot eyes scare you?Then look away.You tell me my crusty lips creep you ?Then stop talking.You tell me my appearance Read more…