Tags » Losing Yourself

I Wonder

I wonder how it’ll feel

When I let go

How many will hurt?

How many will cry?

I wonder of those I’d have left behind… 148 more words

My Poetry

One Art: Losing Myself

It’s been more than a decade since I’ve seen Sister Ollie, one of my Nana’s dear friends. More than a decade. I’m old. And suddenly, for the first time, I feel old. 1,418 more words


tragedy of living

The tragedy of living is when people that once were as soft as water become they coldest people because they have been shown coldness, anger, pain, betrayal, and heartbreak. 93 more words


milk and honey- break each other, hold on, and call it love

Rupi Kapur once said, “neither of us is happy but neither of us wants to leave so we keep breaking one another and calling it love.” 194 more words


Getting Lost

Now, my miscarriage wasn’t the beginning of our infertility road.. It actually began a few years prior.

Throwing the birth control in the trash can was one of the craziest feelings. 648 more words


Deep inside

Deep inside the bright lights

Lies silence that longs to be broken,

Those faithful green eyes have never spoken.

Do not be mistaken by the confidence you see, 120 more words

Where I Belong

This place is so bright and cheery.
Oh dear I’ve lost my way.
How do I get back to dark and dreary;
that’s where I belong! 65 more words