It is all so simple, really.
We see as much as we are ready to see.
We experience just as much
as we are capable of experiencing. 139 more words
6 minutes ago
Knowing something is right doesn’t guarantee the acceptance of its truth
Knowing something is wrong doesn’t necessarily create repulsion for it
Sometimes the exact opposite is the case… 23 more words
Wargames and Writing
City born and bred.
Knew the ins and
outs of a streetscape,
enough to survive alone
at night, even at
a tender young age.
I did, however, show… 173 more words
Is it my fault
Is it my fault for getting catcalled?
For walking on the streets, alone and silently?
For the way I dress, for being myself, expressive? 90 more words
10 minutes ago
Eyes + Words
Written by Jacob Ibrag
There’s a pocket
beneath limitation, where
transformation is earned and not
easily given. It may seem as if sacrifice
is needed, and it most definitely is. 14 more words
Dancing in the rain
oh Lord, grief wraps my body
still and faint.
Save me from the snares of the enemy
that makes me to want to
dance with a handsome man called… 192 more words
12 minutes ago
An Everyday Girl's Outlet
Every poem that begins,
Sounds like a eulogy
That I will have to give.
I can’t paint you
Into a thousand words
Watercolors always bleed… 278 more words