My Soul

Trust. Yourself

Fully.

Deeply.

Freely.

Neglected self love thrown away from swipes and like

No one needs to love me, except me

So let me patch up this relationship

With a shiny and sharp nail

And hard as a rock hammer

Sisters- Morganne’s Version

Light bursting in between the blinds

My sister knelt and washed my sick swollen feet

My mother gave me something to eat

Letting me sip the soup from the cold metal spoon

WOMEN, Who nourished me back to life in the light

The Grass

The smell tingling

My Nose, freshly cut and green

A stain on my skirt

After The Storm

The water washing over the shorelines of my soul

I remember, this place, this peace, this feeling

I remember myself here

The taste of water lingers on my cold skin.

Thank you storm

For teaching me

For telling me to appreciate the light more

I Love You

You feel like a tree, my soul can curl up underneath

I’ll rest my wings in your green leaves

We’ll grow together

You rooting us down into the earth

Me flying us into the sky

Thank you for choosing me, loving me, and holding me

We are Alive

Be Yourself

Be yourself

But not too loud

Or SaY TOO MUCH about yourself

Stay small, smile politely

Be confident and not showly

Be meek

Be kind

You do not eXist

Speechless

Words taken away from me

From a bird looking to build its nest

Tenderness

A crack in the wall

Soft cement in my vein

Carefully repairing what was once broken

And painted over with a lovely stain

Shock and Dismay

The Sun rises, the Sun Sets

But what if I told you that would stop

And It was TRUE

The whispers behind your back

Cause prickles in your stomach

No time to think

Just React

Despair

I am being sucked like quick sand down into the below

The fluttering butterflies are gone

I am all alone

Will I ever get out

My heart says no