Sound credit: click here I’ve realised I’ve packed a part of myself away (again) I put it in a box marked dangeroustucked it into the basement It’s the sensual side I hide the flesh in me that craves pleasure allows me to embrace desire and being desired I’ve realised too late what I’ve done the lock is rusting corroded by a legacyContinueContinue reading “Locked Away (with audio)”
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Old Notebooks
I used to purchase expensive notebooks with thick pages soft to the touch smelling of trees and leather I’d sit with my pen and thoughts scribing my pain and progress Deep lines etching canals on the paper as deep as my soul Now I type strange sentences on a cold, hard device remembering those notebooks hidden beside my bed ContinueContinue reading “Old Notebooks”
What Day Is It? (with audio)
Image found here on Pinterest I don’t recall where I am or what I’m doing How did I get to this place in my life? Why did I allow myself to float this far off track? My inner child looks back over a freckle-covered shoulder She had different dreams than this she bought into a lie she never knew existed TheContinueContinue reading “What Day Is It? (with audio)”