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Water Lily (“Learn To Pick Her First”)

Rivers run dry in spicy heat beating waves of sun in his crackling voice underneath the tumble weed. She draws the water in with her lily pad from rain pouring through the waterways and strengthening her roots underneath aquamarine bubbles and self-love. She does not need him. The man of heat drying her roots and… Continue reading Water Lily (“Learn To Pick Her First”)

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Hummingbird Speed

My heart, a tiny beat My wings, a tiny motor to drive my body into emerald trees branches hanging from the sides of arms outreaching my high-cheek bones to remind myself that I am beautiful. Poppy bloom at my feet flutter underneath the mutter of chirps and sweet tweets, irritability boils in the flash heat… Continue reading Hummingbird Speed

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The Sun Shines

Over and abound the clouds cotton candy pink puffs of merry-go-rounds ring-around-the-Rosie before your heart becomes cozy to sun-set. The sun shines when the world becomes a black gulp of fresh-brewed coffee black staining your smile into a frown. In this moment you have a choice to set your heart down to the stars, the… Continue reading The Sun Shines

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Anxiety and Depression Breakdown

After a week of not being able to express my feelings, I finally fell apart again because of financial and family stress. I have always battled with depression and anxiety for years and didn't understand why my brain malfunctions and overexaggerates its perception of the world around me. Instead of using my time wisely to… Continue reading Anxiety and Depression Breakdown

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Silver Stars

Silver stars outline the darkest night bright with Christmas lights hanging on red-brick houses. Silver bells ring-a-ding to mistletoes above hanging on a wire a kiss on the nose to save from the frostbite cold. Blizzard breeze shaking my Christmas tree branches gold and silver the lights beam for cookie-dough breath from Santa's lips. If… Continue reading Silver Stars

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Butterfly Shadow

Rain sprinkle on my eyelids Flutter like a butterfly close lashes to the tip of rain ducts clench fists into a cocoon if only my fingers can form wings and my thumbs embody a butterfly to the shadow of the overcast moon. Night is where my hands are puppets to the strings of emotions crawling… Continue reading Butterfly Shadow