My anchor, my rudder, the wind in my sails. From ocean my harbour when storm avails. My even keel, my steady stern, No Seas nor wave nor tide will turn. My oars away pulling, back breaking, nay! my burden of water you carry each day.
Mothers
Tag: childhood neglect
When the Present Reaches Back to Touch the Past.
Sometimes pain sneaks up wearing the wrong face. This morning, I woke up with grief sitting on my chest like a stone, tears flooded my eyes obscuring my vision. My body doubled over around my arms clutching at my ribs in an attempt to protect my shattered heart. Trying to hold in the broken pieces … Continue reading When the Present Reaches Back to Touch the Past.
The Significance of the Middle Name
The significance of middle names varies across cultures, influencing self-worth and identity, with those lacking them often feeling undeserving or disconnected from their lineage and love.
The Illusion of Connection: Navigating Emotional Barriers
The poem conveys a sense of disconnection and confusion, illustrated through vivid imagery of electrical currents, poison, and shadows, reflecting an internal struggle with reality and meaninglessness.
Reflections to My Future Self: Lessons from Life
The writer reflects on life choices, seeking guidance from their future self. Questions about happiness, regrets, relationships, and personal growth highlight a desire to improve and learn from life's uncertainties.
Living on the Edge 