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Jan 2019 · 420
You only get raped once
Bonnie Reina Jan 2019
Can you do me a favor?
can you kindly stop talking to me
Your rude and inappropriate comments need to stop
im tired of allowing you to get away with the way you talk down to me
simply because i feel sorry for you
You know, being that you’re a new father and all
i can only imagine what its like for you at home
Your wife’s giving all her attention to the baby
the sleepless nights
no recognition for your hard work
it must feel like you’ve lost your sense of control in your own home
and what better way to regain that power than to belittle those with a lesser ranking than you
and even more so, those that you feel like you can get away with talking to, like the way you do to me.
i remember one of the first times you said something to me.
I was new to the department, and things weren’t exactly in my favor
considering i was filling a mans shoes while he was away on vacation.
A strong, hard working man who knows the ins and outs of being a stocker.
Hell, if he really wanted to i wouldn’t doubt his ability to re stock the entire department by himself
This wasn’t an equal opportunists position. I physically did not have the strength to meet the demands that this position so heavily weighed on every employee.
No wonder they place all the females in clothing department, its the lightest department by weight of merchandize. and who better to give the tedious workings of folding clothes to than someone who already bears the responsibility to day in and day out inside their own home.

So, here you come along, and rather than helping me to play catch up while i build the  physical strength to keep up and critique the skills that are required to make my work presentable and worth noticing, you continued to put me down for being the weakest link.
I brushed it off
Directed my frustration towards simply just doing a better job than the day before.
One day at a time, id tell myself. Things will get easier.  
I can go back to that same position today and clearly note the improvements that I’ve surpassed within my own expectations. If we are to be fair, i owe in part, some of that success to my ability to translate your snooty comments into something pro active and constructive.
If i had just spoken up then, maybe it wouldn’t have gotten as far as its gotten today.
Maybe
just maybe,
if i had the courage to stand up for all of the things that you represent. All the things that reminds me of a dark past of being taking advantage of without the power or consciousness to say otherwise.
Maybe -
just maybe ..
but just like that night that still strikes me into paralysis, i become stiffened as your words take advantage of me, only this time i’m awake to feel every jab. Just like that night, those around me are misguided by your ability to a likable person. They don’t question who you are and what you're capable of, because how could you? You are a hard working manager, you make people laugh, and you clearly have a way with your words. Imagine if this had been 2008, when i was still deeply broken and unable to rationalize between what is true, and what you want me to believe is true. Imagine, if i had not yet invested so many years into growing my self worth, my self esteem. Unable to look at myself in the mirror and realize that i have so much to live for and that the exact person that i am today is exactly enough to be whoever i want to be.
I would already be dead.
My soul would have suffocated and be rotting away inside of me.
I would be a walking zombie. Any self esteem would have been re programed into self doubt and hatred towards myself for not being liked by someone who should be encouraging me to be better.
But im not that person.
Unfortunately, you only get ***** once.
After that it's just an attack on the body you once thought was you.
I am no longer this body, and your words cannot hurt the foundation that I’ve constructed, literally, from the ground up.
I am much more than that. I am everything that you fail to see because you’re so busy being demoralized by your own darkness that feeds your mind into thinking that you’re not good enough. It spills out of you and spreads like a disease to others that don’t have the proper vaccinations to resist it. Just know, that you’ll fall way before i even begin to feel weak. You’ll slowly begin to cave in, and your walls will crush you to the bottom.
To the
cold
hard
rock bottom.
And then,
only then -
you can come talk to me.
To the on going battles between enlightenment and my mind
Jul 2018 · 310
It seams together
Bonnie Reina Jul 2018
My future was a fog
Misguided interpretations of
Success and happiness
Unfulfilled dreams
My life was not what it seemed
A gap between the seams
The bridge, missing in between

One day i came across a string
Held it in my hands,
felt my heart begin to sing
Pulled it all together,
The seams and in between

Tied a knot at the end,
Nothing would prepare me for this.
What i had seen,
forever, i had missed
It was you, my love
Frozen in time,
with just one kiss.
I had found happiness,
Found success in your bliss.

Now life had meaning
You and me, forever.
I had visions and dreams
That were once clear, not ever
The fog had lifted
I'll let go, never.
Let's take on this world
You and me, together.
a true story; a written collection from every single fiber of the heart.
Jul 2018 · 399
forever at last
Bonnie Reina Jul 2018
oh hello there lover!
so lovely to read your words
the love you feel for me; so unheard
the love i feel for you;
my lonely heart is cured.
you keep me safe
when im away, your soul i taste
through music
through laughter
through joy, and thereafter
forever filling my heart with love
forever the woman that ive been dreaming of.
May 2018 · 416
speaking between the lines
Bonnie Reina May 2018
Talking.
Texting.
Selfies.
Unspoken words translated by tiny emotional icons living above my keyboard
Every second is doubled
Every day feels like a year
"Don't get googly eyed," i joke
But little does she know,
that message is for me.
How could i resist the presence of you?
You're a grand teacher of the art of self love.
Let me make myself comfortable as you sing to me the joy behind the pain
The truth behind the struggle
The love that never stops giving
You are special, and i have to be gentle
Because when something is fragile
Most certainty it holds value
And you,
You must be handled with care
You must be slowly unraveled
Every single piece
Every single layer
Slow hands, curious hands, hold you close  
Electrical connections
Distracted thoughts
What did you say?
Pardon my lack of listening skills
I'm finding it hard to focus on two things at once
The words that you speak
And the words you keep in your heart
I'm listening to what your not saying
The glow that fills up the conversational platter that feeds my soul
Go ahead, keep singing.
These ears could never grow old of the tune that you sing
Apr 2018 · 571
You're not too much
Bonnie Reina Apr 2018
A woman
A mother
A human of immeasurable depth
A being of nurturing love and compassion
Could i?
If i could be so lucky, should i?
Do i have what it takes to take you on
Do i know what it takes, to go beyond ?
The arches of your doorway
The shallows of your darkest corners
To keep you sturdy,
To keep you growing in strength.
Do i have what it takes, to go the length ?
"Welcome", you said,
"to my open door policy"
"If you have any questions,
I'll open up, probably."
"But if you choose to know me,
be weary of this,
My journey has had pain, but also, unspeakable bliss
I'm too familiar of the suffering
behind the sting of a kiss
Try and break down these open doors
And my presence,
you'll be forced to miss."
After taking it in,
and giving it some thought
My mind still wonders,
my decisions still caught
So much more to you, to learn
So many more emotions to churn
Let's take it slow, let our fires burn.
I'm coming inside now sweet girl,
your trust, I'll earn.
Apr 2018 · 448
Found you in Palm Springs
Bonnie Reina Apr 2018
Inspiration was found in the most unlikely of places
a party full of women.
Looking for lust,
leaving no traces.
Inspiration snuck in through those soft brown eyes
they showed me your world,
made me feel so alive
We lived through each other for just a few short days
inspiration took over
you showed me the way.
When it was all done, and we both had to go
inspiration stayed within me,
inspiration helped me grow
you were the taste that i needed to savor
you were the one,
that would give my life flavor
Now when i leave to start my next adventure
i carry you with me,
Through you, i venture.
For a woman that showed me a life without judgement. I will forever be grateful.
Mar 2018 · 375
who am i
Bonnie Reina Mar 2018
i am who i am when my mind isn’t taking control
when everything is unknown and understood at the same time
when the calm of the storm hits and your frozen in time  
when the 8 ball knows the answer to every question
This is where the trees go to let go of their confessions
where the plants, flowers, and nature in itself, combine all expressions
Where they stand beautifully at ease
gliding so effortlessly with the calls from the earth, and its leaves
telling them exactly where to go
glide effortlessly, my loves
in case you didn’t know
let the earth take control
and your aura, let it glow
Mar 2018 · 254
setting sail
Bonnie Reina Mar 2018
Moving seemed to me, the most real
Seeing that there's nothing here for me
Except, this pull i just started to feel
The one where me and you are, we.
Each other's hearts, we steal
It'll drive you crazy
Opening up,
based on a belief
Your heart shattered,
you can't find relief
You can't be mad
Because Words were never spoken
It was all sparks that left my heart broken
So I'll say goodbye from a distance
Where you won't see me cry
See you in another life, sweet girl
Where maybe then, we could try
Mar 2018 · 312
Lost in the Translation
Bonnie Reina Mar 2018
Why is it that, the concept of love
is so hard for me to comprehend ?
Rushed love, forced love; lust love
from beginning to the end
I see you, real love
i want you, real love
i crave you, desire you,
my deepest strongest feelings for you love
but you live the life i did
and you’ll never get to understand it; love
your mind will be separate from your heart, and ; love.
All you’ll know is suffering,
and hating all that represents; love.
Feb 2018 · 236
safety in isolation
Bonnie Reina Feb 2018
A feeling I'll never see.
An emotion I'll never own .
inspiration seduces me into creativity
while despair gently chokes me into submission.
I'll find safety tomorrow in these corners.
I'll chase hope within these walls.
I'll just stay where your insecurities
and lack of self love won't slay my heart in two.
Where my imagination can't hurt me
where you and i live in unison bringing light to the world.
Shh, don't say a single word of the truth, darling.
I'm not ready to give you up
Feb 2018 · 225
finding forever
Bonnie Reina Feb 2018
The wheel keeps turning, and the chains never give.
You've seen life a thousand times, but nows the time to live
You love..
and you cry
You hate..
and you wonder why
Why all these times and now I'm just learning.
This love in our souls,
forever instilled
forever yearning.
I know love, and I know where to find it
You see, you took the path most traveled
and the truth, you can't find it.
The trees and wind could tell you so much
But the gap inside you has torn you too much
Reach within my friend, the path is you.
You pave the road, with good intentions too.
Feb 2018 · 497
Drawings from the soul
Bonnie Reina Feb 2018
I want to pull you into a corner and taste your lips just because i want them. You look like a kiss that would dance in perfect sync with mine. Riding the waves of electricity as it passes back and fourth between us at the speed of light. Time becomes completely obsolete and the world around us goes dark. Could this feeling last forever? I hope this feeling would last forever. Let's dance forever in the dark and light up the sky with our kisses. Hold me close, sweet love, so i can feel every part of you at once. Keep me close sweet love, this is the last love we will ever know. It's you and i now, sweet love; wherever you go, i go.

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