-
recognition
i remember you said i’d never change. and maybe you were right. maybe i’ve always been a little too quick to burn and too slow to learn how to stay lit without hurting things. i don’t blame you for needing peace. for not wanting to keep rebuilding what always seemed to fall apart in our…
-
**Revolutionary Love**
We never met at the altar—they burned that down before we were born. We met in the smolder, in the space between protest chants and whispered prayers, on the street corner where forgotten people still sing. You smiled like revolution— not the sudden kind, but the slow, deliberate kind that feeds the hungry and doesn’t…
-
I Will Embrace This Pain and Burn It as Fuel for My Journey
I will not flinch. Not from the ache in my bonesnor the heaviness that gathers in the folds of my spirit.This pain—raw, holy, and uninvited—has set up camp in the hollows of my ribcage,and I have made it tea. I will not cast it out.I will sit with it, name it,trace its origins like constellationsstitched…