Hattiesburg My thoughts sometimes get lost in my words. Poetry allows me to express my disjointed thoughts in a way that still expresses the raw nature of what I have hidden inside. I am not a poet, but merely a person looking for release. This is how I use my voice, 33 followers / 787 words
we do not find Love in our Soul Mates we do not find Peace in our Gods we do not find Confidence in our Dance Partners we do not find Strength in our Friends
we find these in our Soul, in Ourselves we are Creatures of Excellence continuously ignoring our Potential
blare the Music Write it out walk until your Numb Kick the pain into your shin Bleed out the Demons Smoke until you giggle Drink until you throw up your Soul *Anything. Not. To. Feel.
I have Not lost Myself my Nature is still there I continue to be the girl, the Woman, I was decided (I Decided?) to be I Grow I Swell I Shrink I Regress I am Human You are Human