For a long time i didn’t have the space to be myself Self determination (inside the house and the safe space of my personal bubble) was far from my reality Only something that i could taste during my dreams Or half experience through my writing Someone was sitting on my chest without my consent restricting… Continue reading Requiem for the source
Category: Poems
Do Angels Speak?
I carry my heart in my stomach My thoughts on my chest My disappointment in my second mouth Tired of trying Tired of not trying Tired of starring at the walls, my phone, the ceiling, the face in the mirror Tired of starring and not moving Must I always ask my right foot permission to… Continue reading Do Angels Speak?