Lost in thoughts of what could have been As I write it down with my worn out pen. So many thoughts, so much endured My time of rest is not assured.
Lost in Thoughts of Beer and Sweatpants
A Crossroads for Humanity
A year of the Dragon’s fierce reign, Now arise the Serpent’s coiled, quiet claim. What feels like years, just nine days in, Grief carves deep lines upon my skin.
Threads of Time
A face that carries olden dreams reborn. A heart that heals what the past has torn.
Dagaz and the Magician
My tender heart abandoned and betrayed, Once steady nerves now shattered and decayed. Anguish and despair, searing and unfiltered, Leaving me lost and bewildered.
Tapestry of Light
I spoke, but the wind exhaled my words away whispering them to the leaves instead.
From Sorrow’s Depths
A glass of fire, both bitter and sweet, Whiskey in hand, now tainted, not so neat. Shards of trust deeply cut, their edges raw A sudden plunge, a pit I never saw.
Lost in a Sea of Clichés
Lost in a sea of clichés drifting on phrases worn thin, where every “it’ll be okay” feels like a stone tied to my skin.
Make It Make Sense
I've been feeling like I've been having some sort of energetic hangover that's lasted a few days now. Definitely not feeling the greatest, to put it mildly, and that is okay. The last few days have felt pretty intense and well, wonky. It's hard to explain but it feels just weird on an energetic level.…
Being Brave
"Say what you wanna sayAnd let the words fall outHonestly I wanna see you be brave" ~ from the song "Brave" by Sarah Bareilles My last post here was from 2018 which is over six years ago. I started this blog to help me in my healing journey and thought it might help someone else…
my letters from beyond the fire 