tiny poems

I forget who I am when there's not a mirror in front of me, Someone else showing me, telling me who I am what they see, what they like, where the light shines out of me. *** Why Why am I like this? so afraid of myself, that it takes a stranger to help me [...]

Detached Victory

Once upon a time (three-ish years ago), I embarked upon a journey that the spiritual cool kids like to call an "Awakening" and/or a "Tower moment" (if you know, you KNOW). One of the first things that heralded this epic time of my life, was an absolutely astronomical amount of loss (as such phases are [...]