Sinking to a Life Beneath Me

Once upon a time, I looked forward to a life fueled by rage. I would have lived my life with enthusiasm; fighting oppressors, abusers, standing up for people that needed a voice. Because I never got that voice. Because I needed a voice to stand up for me. I needed to be rescued, I needed to escape. I wanted to give everything that I didn’t have. There was a fire burning deep within my soul, but it was a fire born of pain. I was broken. And I wanted to save the world.

But now I look forward to a life I never fathomed I would have. Never in any consideration of my future would the life I now live be present. I live in a castle with Jesus. The light shines through the windows, big and bright, illuminating the room in perfection. I dance along the tiled floors, in a magnificent dress of beautiful colors. There’s permanent joy deep within my soul. I look forward to having a voice - but a very different voice than the one I had filled with rage. Now I get to smile. Now I get to be happy; a lot of that pain has healed.


Jesus is a part of my soul.
— August 12th, 2024

Golden suns

Never appeared

Spare me

  • Emotions so big I let loose a scream. A mighty force, meant to knock me off my feet. What is this life? Why don’t they care? Somebody help me, no one is there.

  • Necessary. My gait is not free. I have to pay, just to be.

    Away I go, into my mind. I find protection—

    What else will I find?

    You don’t believe me? That is fine.

    I don’t need you anyway, please go, I’m divine.

  • Step. And step. And go— Years pass. What do I even know? My time has frozen, but the world remained in motion. Only inside me, did the tides peak.

    I’ll swallow everything, save my mouth to speak.