as i lay under covers i can hear my heartbeat like how when i’m at the beach i can hear the waves breathe as the rain pours
the way my heart squeezes and ache… I feel like my heart could break then I catch a glimpse of my aide the gape of a scrape as long as my heart feels less ach…
how i long to just simply be. to not always be on my knees my chest filled with unease as i look over the vast sea Lord, i plead for your mercy
You are the One i call for when my heart trembles and quivers. in the dark, Your light and divinity encompass me. An-Nur, You Illuminate the darkest corners of my heart and my mind. You...
in the depths of the sea i can finally feel some clarity i don’t have to worry about my ide… for the ocean is not my enemy just momentarily,
nervous energy spreads like an infection. cursing through every cell, pore, muscle, in every direction. i know this is not normal. my body is frozen in time. that was then and this is n...
as strange as it is a part of me never wants to forget i never want to forget how the bla… how the white appears and then flo… i never want to forget the relief…
“we will comprehend the word seren… it rings in my head like a melody for this, this is my destiny i’m gifted
as i take a deep breath, i pray i never forget the way you… for i love how it puts me in a spe… sometimes i’m awestruck we share t… you wipe my tears whenever my eyes…
the complex smell of fresh coffee grounds, the first sip of coffee, how adrenaline and dopamine fills me. i love coffee. as i sit on the bus ride home, music blasting in my ears, i soak...
your eyes; your childish round eyes able to hear the sound of my distant silent cries with a quivering heart
grief, i’ve learned, is really just love. it’s all the love you want to give, but cannot. all of the unspent love gathers in the corners of your eyes, the lump in your throat, and the h...
the sun sets, like a raging fire dying down soon nowhere to be found the ocean tide rising ready to drown
your body is your vessel, your ship. it’s mine. we love our body. it’s not always perfect but it is beautiful. from your stretch marks to the large scars. they’re beautiful. i know you ...
honestly? love is beautifully jarring. it is connection with loved ones. it’s through conversations filled with anger, sadness, heartbreak, celebrations, joyous occasions, and everythin...
