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  • The Devil's Ride

    I danced with the devil
    Burned by the rush of the ride,
    Spiraling down cliffs in his black corvette ride
    Engulfed by flames, contently trapped inside

    A mirror to all yet avoiding my own eyes
    Fear constricts me, tangled in thorny vines
    Possessing every thought, screams fly by

    Suffocated by his grip, both refusing and begging
    Digging his claws deeper into my sides,
    One false step: it’ll ruin my life

    There’s comfort in hell when it’s all you know
    Until the small cracks shatter the ego
    Fresh air ebbs and flows
    A taste of peace still on the tip of my tongue

    Afraid this dark mark will forever stain my heart,
    Trudge through the ashes honoring every step fought
    Fear of my reflection, loathing the dark rim-stained eyes
    On display for the world- haunting, sleepless nights

    Envision a life where dreams don’t flush down the drain
    Raging voices of doubt seeped into my brain
    Threatening to replace the whisper of truth
    The flicker of hope they’re demanding to undo

    Afraid of my fire, so I let myself drown
    Battling engraved years of doubt demanding I tap out
    Slowly releasing the shackles, once kept me safely chained in place

    Undress my denial as slow as I need
    Deny the rushing pace that was once a magnet to me
    Respite flowing through with each slow breath I breathe

    Chasing impulsivity and chaos once craved
    Now repelled by me: unweaving doubts revealed in me
    Without fail, I lose my flame when I don’t slow down
    Breathe in breathe out, hope guides me now

    I’ve danced with the devil
    Hauntings of the past attempt to crawl back
    A smiling reflection is what I see, knowing they can’t grasp me
    Deserving of the fantasies I’ve once dreamed, intertwine with reality
    At my pace, as slow as I need

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    Gabrielle Vizzini

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  • Emmy, thank you so much! It’s a challenge, so I’m truly grateful for this space and community as a reminder. I appreciate you contributing to it!

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  • This is so beautiful!

    “When Deterioration was Determined to Dim my Light.
    You were Indestructible, Thank you,
    I know you’ve had many rough nights.” and “LOOK AT YOU!
    Picking up the pieces and creating a new outlook;
    Although the image held up before You had shattered when shook.
    You persevered Searching for a line of silver, covered in soot.”

    There’s just so many powerful, relatable verses in here!!

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  • I switched up the verbiage on this specific line and ended up with “you get to undo” because I realized I GET TO make a change, I don’t have to keep repeating. The tiniest shifts in perspective can make a difference. Ty so much for reading 🙂

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    • Strang enough I just learned this year that I have the power to control the direction my life is going. Habit, it’s a powerful force whether positive or negative.

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  • Self-revived

    Thank you for not masking your anger
    Or holding your shame
    For no longer playing someone else’s game
    For holding space
    Giving yourself grace
    For continuing to love after pain
    Finding comfort in the rain
    Thank you for killing your old ways
    The ones that kept you blue in the face
    For finding your voice
    Even while shaking staying true to your choice
    For rekindling hope and belief
    What may seem like such a small feat
    Feels like the biggest relief
    To release the doubt
    Call back your power this time around
    Thank you for pushing through
    Realizing all the patterns you get to undo
    For having dreams
    Refusing to settle
    Understanding you don’t have to silence your screams
    For taking up space
    And leaving a trace of words in a world with too much hate
    Thank you for the spilled tears
    Year after year we’re finally here
    Your heart stayed clean
    Finally learning to breathe

    Gabrielle Vizzini

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    • I loved where you said, “Realizing all the patterns you get to undo.” SOOOOOO TRUE!!!!!

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      • I switched up the verbiage on this specific line and ended up with “you get to undo” because I realized I GET TO make a change, I don’t have to keep repeating. The tiniest shifts in perspective can make a difference. Ty so much for reading 🙂

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        • Strang enough I just learned this year that I have the power to control the direction my life is going. Habit, it’s a powerful force whether positive or negative.

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    • Gabrielle, it is so great that you are able to be your true self and don’t feel the need to mask your emotions. Embracing your feelings and not hiding from the truth is a challenge, but it is totally worth it. I hope you continue taking up space and refusing to settle! Thank you for sharing your experience.

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      • Emmy, thank you so much! It’s a challenge, so I’m truly grateful for this space and community as a reminder. I appreciate you contributing to it!

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  • Emmy, thank you so much for reading and responding to this. It truly means the world to me just having someone say that they can relate to my anxiety, I’ve never had that in my life. I’ve always felt different, or broken. While anxiety can be a struggle, when we take the time to understand ourselves better, it can sometimes be seen as a gift as well. In your hard moments, know you’re not alone and you’re stronger than you think! <3

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  • Mallory, thank you so much for reading and responding! I’ve lived in constant anxiety as long as I can remember and I swear poetry has helped me so much. Not just writing, but reading others words. Seeing that we’re not alone in our struggles. Your message means so much to me, thank you <3

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  • Alison, this is beautiful! I can tell your daughter is so loved and cared for. The fact that she felt comfortable to talk through this with you and you responded with empathy and compassion. While that may seem like the bare minimum, or the norm, please know that it’s not and you are an amazing mom. While parents divorcing is hardly easy for a child, 90% of my childhood memories are screaming, yelling, fighting. You did what was best for you and your family. Thank you for sharing <3

    Side note – "the middle is messy but where the magic happens" is beautiful and I needed that right now.

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  • Never Turn Your Back on a Wave

    When I start to sink it happens in waves
    My thoughts weigh me down slowly but steadily
    A premonition takes over me
    I see myself beginning to drown wondering why I wasn’t fighting to break out
    Dissecting the voices in my head like they’re the deep murky waters yanking me down
    I allowed myself to stay just hardly afloat
    Basking in the depths of the tormenting waves
    Finding solace in the solo sea almost refreshing to let my tears consume me
    My grandmother once said something I’ve repeated silently throughout this life
    Never paying much mind how could I when I was only just five
    Never turn your back on a wave
    Suddenly the meaning passed right by me while drifting away I lifted my gaze
    It was a single red balloon signaling to return to grace
    Now 30 and won my battle at sea
    I fled to freedom feeling the sand beneath my feet
    No longer waiting for someone to save me
    Feeling the glimmering orange haze from the sun beaming down on me
    I once felt constrained while the Kraken imprisoned me
    Now I’m finally safe I feel the joys of life pour back into me
    Peacefully floating in rivers now but only in my dreams I feel them cleansing and changing me
    Never turn your back on a wave what a simple way to remind me to stay safe
    Even your own mind can commit the darkest of crimes
    When I feel everything begin to crash down on me
    Meet me at the sea I’m no longer afraid to fight even the darkest shadow versions of me

    Gabrielle Vizzini

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    • Gabrielle,

      I was instantly hooked by the imagery in your poem. Powerful. And you have given me a quote to name my anxiety when it arises “even your own mind can commit the darkest of crimes” …”meet me at the sea I’m no longer afraid to fight even the darkest shadow versions of me”

      Thank you so much for sharing your beautiful piece!

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      • Mallory, thank you so much for reading and responding! I’ve lived in constant anxiety as long as I can remember and I swear poetry has helped me so much. Not just writing, but reading others words. Seeing that we’re not alone in our struggles. Your message means so much to me, thank you <3

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    • Gabrielle, as someone who suffers from anxiety, I can completely understand what you mean. If we try to turn our back on a wave, it can completely destroy us. Our minds really can be our worst enemies, but if we face them head-on we are much more likely to make it to safety. I hope that one day I can face my waves the way you have learned to face…read more

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      • Emmy, thank you so much for reading and responding to this. It truly means the world to me just having someone say that they can relate to my anxiety, I’ve never had that in my life. I’ve always felt different, or broken. While anxiety can be a struggle, when we take the time to understand ourselves better, it can sometimes be seen as a gift as…read more

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    • I love this! I also think it can be interpreted in multiple ways – like it could also mean say yes to every opportunity and chance. Thank you for sharing your Grandma’s wise advice. Lauren.

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  • Harper, thank you so much for your kind words! Your encouragement means so much. 🙂

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  • Lost and Found

    Before the storms weathered what feels like such an old soul
    The golden hues of my hair, before I tried to fit into someone else’s mold
    Laughing and screaming while falling from trees
    No tears spilled over skinned knees
    Hushed yelling cursed names spewed
    I quickly learned I mustn’t break any rules
    Now quiet and reserved never missing a social cue
    I once was so brave not even my family had a clue
    The resilience I had at such a young age
    Always putting on my happy face I smile and wave
    She’s such a good girl isn’t that what they always would say
    As I quickly grew up so ahead of my time
    I made sure to never lose my shine
    Adventure seeker turned people pleaser
    She always remembered her name laughing off all of the pain
    Authentically you, never afraid to steer off to catch a good view
    Jumping into lakes to beat the heat
    Making potions in the kitchen when I should’ve been asleep
    Stirring the pot never over thinking a single thought
    Sneaking midnight snacks popcorn in between laughs

    Chronically misunderstood
    As wild as the Florida wind
    Emotions flooding through like a hurricane
    Hushed through the pain
    Left alone to cry out the shame
    Return with a smile learning to constrain my wild
    Find hope through art only for it to be torn apart
    Strong enough to stand again
    Each time I was shoved a mark was left
    A feeling that has since remained in my chest
    An ache in my heart
    But my love stayed true
    Once a fighter refusing to let them break you
    Golden hues turned dark and untamed
    Always regaining my light after every rain
    Picking up the pieces taking others parts as my own
    All the love I gave came back to me through the unknown
    Following blindly the ones I admired
    Down the darkest paths of desire
    I learned my way from such a young age
    I fought the course only to be brought back to it once more
    All the hope left my body I left it with the sea
    I’ll dive again and bring it all back to me
    I see that young girl with golden hair teaching her that while life isn’t always fair to never shrink or lose her flair
    So here I declare to repave the path I thought was my heir
    I see the world through those young dark eyes
    As the years have soared by they’ve lightened over time
    When I fight I fight for you
    I heal for you
    Your resilience is now mine
    My peace will be ours

    Once so wild and carefree
    Laughing singing falling from trees
    As I heal for me I hurt for you
    Breaking free from the chains finally living without all this pain

    I stood tall and proud filled with dreams until I fell from the clouds
    But as I age and have learned grace
    I smile back reminiscing about your face
    The courage in you stayed true until your light burned out
    I don’t think we truly believed our doubts
    As we find our way back to each other
    Our light starts to burn brighter than ever
    Our flame ignites once more the magic ignites together we soar
    You were strong for me and now I fight for you

    Gabrielle Vizzini

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    • Gabrielle, what a beautiful message. I love where you said, “Authentically you.” Always stay true to yourself despite what others may think of you! Even though people tried to bring you down, you always kept your spirits high and your courage even higher. I am so proud of you for overcoming a difficult time in your life. You are so brave and can…read more

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