trauma - blame, shame

Nice to see you Nice to see you Is it really? People are so full of what we are ‘ supposed ’ to say Bound within life’s tight cages That...

How does it look to everyone else? How does it feel inside, to you?

Why does it seem so easy?

Triggered by untruths.. and confused Triggered by the little lies Stricken by the divide Created, from stories, so irrelevant The purpose...

little words

Idea in progress, days of, the 1 - notes

Whole Construction Smash down To pull back up

inner kittens

short post - I knew, I felt it, I doubted myself

Clearing but grey, cloudy The filter Pulled right out Framing, re-arranging.. the sun ☀️ Engage (Speak it OUT) .. Smudgy, smeared...

You are so bitter.. How could you ever want years of me? rolling words, poetry

hunting / hoping for hopeful change, YOU spoken word style Tara star

people pleaser

draft-style poetry that I should probably apologise for (!), people pleasing, not feeling seen, don't apologise for who you are!

Have I gaslit and hurt myself after seeing other people Do they even like me?

In an ideal world.. short blog-style post, clocks changing

You never know what someone is going through, past me Poser. Covering up

Baseline, expectation, denial

Her body and soul reacted, naturally