I was taught not to be sexual. I learnt to suppress my vibrancy. I was warned not to masturbate. I was told it’s a sin and perhaps it is… but as I sit here reading her dirty words, I want to touch myself and join her in her exploration. I want you to come homeContinue reading “Come – Adult”
I clearly remember telling youNot to lose your head, “I would never do that!” I remember what you said. Now it seems my dear That you gave your heart away, Swiftly leaving me in the dark And deciding not to stay. Now sometimes I wonder If it was your plan all along, Yet I stillContinue reading “You lost your head”
Rockabye my Sweetheart Your emotions run deep I will hold you Darling, And catch the tears you weep. Hush now my Baby-Girl You’ll make it through this day I will stand by your side Won’t let you fall away.
Trigger warning for addiction, chronic illness and trauma Hey whoever you are, what you are about to read is a confessional poem; I am struggling to process something in my person life and this is part of me doing that. The poem itself is rough and unrefined and I am sorry on your behalf forContinue reading “The Crushing”