Tag Archives: Truths

The Hard Truth.

When honesty requires a painful sting

And truth is hard to bear but must be heard

The poet’s pen can be a powerful thing

To speak the words that cannot be deferred.

For though the truth may wound and cause some strife

It’s better than the comfort of a lie

And in the end, it leads to a better life

With clarity that cannot be denied.

So let us not shy away from hard truths

But face them head-on with courage and grace

And with our words, let’s offer honest proof

That truth can be a gift, not just a face.

And though it may be hard to speak what’s true

The poet’s pen can help us see it through

Difficult times telling those

Hard Truths

Blessings and Love!

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Epiphany

Upon nightfall, dim and softly fading

I am in

A quiet moment, still and deeply sown

Within my heart, a light began parading

A truth was unveiled; to me, it was unknown

This epiphany, like dawn’s first breaking

Illuminated paths I’d never seen

Through tangled woods of thought, I was mistaken

The forest for the trees, and in between

The realization struck, a bell resounding

That life’s complexities, though vast and wide

Are but a tapestry, with threads abounding

In patterns, our choices do decide

With newfound sight, my spirit soars, unbinding

A world anew, through clearer eyes, I’m finding

What this is in life

Truth or Lie

-Epiphany-

Blessings and Love!

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Me VS Vulnerability

I am strong, determined, and bold 

A force to be reckoned with, or so I’m told 

But there’s a part of me that I hide 

A fear of vulnerability that I keep inside 

I don’t like showing weakness or doubt 

It feels like admitting defeat, and that’s not what it’s about 

I push through challenges with grit and might 

But sometimes I wonder if it’s worth the fight 

I know that being vulnerable is part of the game 

It’s how we connect and build trust, and that’s not lame 

But it’s hard to let down my guard and be open 

To show my true self and risk being broken 

So, I’ll keep working on embracing my vulnerability 

To see it not as a weakness, but as a possibility 

To trust in myself and in those around me 

And know that being vulnerable can set me free! 

 -Me VS Vulnerability- 

Blessings and Love! 

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Me, Again 

Just sitting here thinking about the old me. Well back when things were great, and I was happy. I am feeling nostalgic right now. Memories are flooding me. Just thinking and asking myself how I get back there, to my happy self. I feel like I am trying but I am not there yet.  

Constantly questioning what am I doing right and what am I doing wrong. Thinking of ways to fix me, I feel like a burden to those around me due to my unhappiness, and feeling down, depressed, and constantly shutting down. I try to hide it and not mention how I am really feeling. But indeed, I am trying to figure it out. I do not know what is going on with me, I pray I get out of this, I pray I get back to the real me. 

I want to feel alive again. Just be free and me. Happy and at peace. 

Has anyone else felt like this? Do you sometimes feel out of place? Like you do not belong because you are different?  

I do not know I am rambling and of course thinking aloud. Maybe Ray’Elaine is in her feelings. 

 I am still working on me. Always a work in progress. Always room for improvement. 

-Sigh- I need me again! Real Shit! 

Blessings and Love! 

Thank you for. 

Her Eyes!

In her eyes

You can see it

The way she really feels

The way she cares

In her eyes

The way she loves

The way she hates

In her eyes

Sweet, innocent

A mystery sometimes

In her eyes

Where she holds it in

Carry it all

In her eyes

Smiles, cries

The way she

Show it all

Hurt and pain

Joy too

In her eyes

The way to her soul

The ways of her heart

In her eyes

She is scared

She stares into darkness

In her eyes

She speaks

Without speaking a word

in her world

Her eyes say it all

-In Her Eyes-

Blessings and Love!

Thank you for reading.