Dark Mother Lilith

we the unhinged reblog

I Will Wear Red

I will wear redfor my sisters whose health is at riskfor my sisters who have been rapedfor my sisters who have been batteredfor my sisters who are already strugglingto feed hungry childrenfor my sisters who need to finishmiddle schoolhigh schoolcollegegrad schoolfor my sisters who are just not prepared I will wear crimsonfor their lifebloodthat will […]

I Will Wear Red

poem- My Daughter, Mine Annette Kalandros

Read Mystical Greenwood by Andrew McDowell #EpicFantasy #Fantasy #ZeeKelleyBlog

About Mystical GreenwoodSeries One With Nature Book 1By Andrew McDowellBook Length:Novel: Long (85,001 + words)Heat Level: No sexMaturity Level:Everyone: no foul language, gore, violence, nudity, or sex Story Overview Dermot is a fifteen-year-old boy in the kingdom of Denú. He has always longed for more in life. Then everything changes after he sees a gryphon […]

Read Mystical Greenwood by Andrew McDowell #EpicFantasy #Fantasy #ZeeKelleyBlog

Change: An acrostic poem

Climbing mountains, reaching new heights, Hurdling obstacles with all of my might. Adapting to the shifts, embracing the unknown, Navigating life’s twists, I’ve grown. Grasping opportunities, seizing the chance, Evolving, transforming with every advance. Written in response to Reena’s Xploration challenge. Reena’s Xploration Challenge #317 – Reena Saxena (wordpress.com)

Change: An acrostic poem

We Are Not Okay – Georgiann Carlson

women are conditioned brainwashed into believing they are okay when they have NEVER had the freedom to find out who they are what they can accomplish what it feels like to be SAFE we are not okay we don’t know what okay is we are supposed to believe that if we have shelter food a […]

We Are Not Okay – Georgiann Carlson

Composition of a Woman – Candice Louisa Daquin

It’s impolite I know … to accuse Despite formalities when years hence Your savagery remained a chapter stuck In my throat, wild thorns, without succor. We danced in broken tread, my composition And womanhood, cut into paper girls each Missing a part; arm, chest, hand, kidney Smothered by the need in you to destroy Bluntly […]

Composition of a Woman – Candice Louisa Daquin

Like Music

“It’s all about that one person you think about whenever music plays.” – Anil Bhagath he is like musicit rises and falls,this song.the rhythm moves mecarrying me past reason,this song.– by elaina avalos

Like Music

Wanting to die

Wanting to die since you ask, Most days I cannot remember, I walk in my clothing, unmarked by that voyage. Then the almost unnameable lust returns. Even then I have nothing against life. I know well the grass blades you mention, The furniture you have placed under the sun. But suicides have a special language. […]

Wanting to die

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