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  • Ashley Suttle shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 3 months, 3 weeks ago

    Her name was Hope

    Beyond the storm ,
    blew the jaguars roars whispering in the wind.

    The shards of her tears blew like hail raging against my window
    as I stare out past the cold air intrigued by the deep lilac tones setting to the west,
    In the arctic night sky.

    Though the earth was in an up roar
    I still stand grounded mesmerized by the beautiful noise in you.

    Though im weathered ,
    My face of stone longs to kiss your cold lips, inside this body sways a smoldering fire, with beating drums and A tribe of fire dancers-
    praise dancing on the inside – you are my world , My Hope.
    -A Shamans bliss.

    She holds a resonance so strong it trembles beneath the roots and Maga. Creating tidal waves from her heartache , breaking down in tears as she earth quakes with stammering convulsions strangling in her own anger.
    Society calls her mother nature, but before the rain , before the storms , before the pain from the birth of it all … like me she came from the stars…. Her name was Hope.

    My love…
    A beauty some captivating ,
    Her movement can shape shift into the most delicate of plants , from a meek animal to the most ferocious beast , swirling pastel clouds, to stand before me
    naked with the voice of a siren shimmering like a flickering blue flame …though different ….we both are one in the same.
    To feel you….
    all I have to do is walk out that door,
    but it’s even deeper, more sacred… if I close my eyes with my hand on my heart – breathing in the thought of you,
    Transmuting this anxiety in to balance
    aligning with the elements of a cosmic vibrance!
    (Deep breath)
    I love you

    My Hope

    Together we shift through phases and transitions
    mirroring conflictions with the humans of this world cause there actions scream power through forced submission but still when we stand close …eye to eye… our love together creates romance
    cause we both know that true love never dies
    It just amplifying

    “My Hope”

    Even if I die in the flesh, I’ve made a vow for a thousand lifetimes that my spirit will always come back to fight for you and I

    My dearest Hope

    Though these battles can’t be seen with human eyes , in the night I am geared up to Astral travel with you together
    warring with the lords of darkness as we race through time to ignite the torch with passion over and over again with the spark of
    ….Hope.
    And everyday when I wake up,
    and I see the sunrise even if the sky is cloudy and Grey I can still see the light.

    That’s how I know that my Hope
    is still Alive

    Ashley Suttle

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  • Ashley Suttle shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 3 months, 3 weeks ago

    Respect

    Even though my heart may pound
    I have no fear

    I AM

    Resilience
    Exemplifying,
    Sanity
    Poised
    Expressionist
    Catalyzing
    Truth

    Right next to my Angels of vengeance whom Are always near.
    I don’t need to lie, MY existence is the proof.

    They are my Amplified reinforcements , sent from a different dimension to guard me from Those Jekyll and hide spirits masquerading in human skin.
    slither in like woven black silk , those Agents of banter come with laughter
    A cracked smile with hollow eyes Breathing a muster gas full of lies,
    But you must hold still!
    Watch them swirl around like gloomy dark clouds

    I AM THE STILL GROUND IN THE MIDDLE
    Shifting through the vortices seeing the debris crash right before me , and always walk out unscathed

    An ancient spirit . My essence is unspoken the ancestors I respect and they demand my respect for me

    No need to worry about the slander and psychic projections . Cause those baneful attacks those body jumpers send get deflected ethereally.
    It’s an unforseen battle with minions attacking in desperation

    I often wake up tired after war cause it’s my sovereignty and self respect I must defend as a guardian from the Galactic Federation
    “The Voices of Fire get louder like cherubs chanting in Gregorian harmony singing so beautifully” …
    “No worries -it’s already done” They said Anything that I ask for it’s deserved,
    Drop those burdens and look up to the stars

    Command your respect

    You’re a goddess from afar

    Ashley Suttle

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    • Ashley, I love this. This line is everything, “I don’t need to lie, MY existence is the proof. Your existence is the proof is so much. You deserve respect and more! Your existence is the proof! Thank you for sharing this. <3 Lauren

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  • Brittany Manning shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 4 months ago

    Missing you too much

    I hope my loving doesn’t come off as overbearing or too much. My toxic trait is that I don’t like letting go of the one’s I truly love.

    If something or someone were to ever come in between us disrupting our constant flow, even though I can’t control it, I would have a hard time letting you go.

    If you were to go, or some force pulls you away from me, the pain in my heart would be everlasting.

    I don’t mean for this to be sad. I just happen to miss you real bad and it makes my eyes water with tears and I fear the unknown. It’s hard to pretend like everything is fine, as if going about my day distracting myself would help me not feel all the feelings I feel for you but that would be lying to myself.

    Tomorrow isn’t promised to anyone just like we are not promised to be together but I promise to always cherish what little time we have with each other because that’s all we have is time.

    We may be miles apart, but, you’ll always have my heart no matter what happens.

    Brittany M.

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    • Aww you are definitely not the only one who holds on to the people they love. And I don’t think it’s a toxic trait, I think it just means you have an authentic heart. My mom used to tell me if you truly love someone you always will. You don’t stop loving someone even if you stop seeing them. Sending you a hug. Thank you for sharing. <3 Lauren

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  • Sofia Armstrong shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 4 months, 2 weeks ago

    Harmony

    Will you dance with me?
    Creating joy through our new harmonies
    Infinite branches of possibility
    Stretching out …
    Higher towards the Light
    The way a tree grows towards its source as if to say
    “thank you Divine Creator for the Life you bless me with this new day”
    How beautiful it is
    To live in prayer and gratitude
    In the heart
    Of the Most High,
    Always lifted up and up,
    Each day, my prayer asks
    “Lord, please lead me,”
    And His love leads.

    So tell me, beloved, what song lives in your heart?
    More importantly,
    Why is it locked up
    Like the caged bird?
    The time is now
    You will be free
    You will have clarity

    Once again your soul will sing
    The joy will flow
    The peace will ring
    As you remember these forgotten things
    Remembering…
    Never are you alone
    But always in harmony
    In all ways
    Mind
    Body
    Spirit

    Harmony within…
    Inhale
    Harmony without
    Exhale

    Attuning to the highest frequency
    We make a perfect harmony
    Flowing freely
    Not always neatly
    But divine and in perfect time
    We are aligned

    A. Grace

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    • I LOVE LOVE LOVE this part; “Once again your soul will sing
      The joy will flow
      The peace will ring
      As you remember these forgotten things
      Remembering…
      Never are you alone
      But always in harmony
      In all ways
      Mind
      Body
      Spirit”

      I am highlighting this piece in our newsletter today. Keep on the lookout for it.

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      • Oh my goodness, thank you so much Lauren! I’m honored to receive your reply and to be published in the newsletter, you are absolutely amazing 💕

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  • Sofia Armstrong shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 4 months, 2 weeks ago

    Self Love

    Sending love
    Little one
    Wrapping you softly
    Warmly
    In my arms
    Next to my heart
    Rest now
    You are safe
    To bloom
    In the name of
    Self Love

    A. Grace

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  • Sofia Armstrong shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 4 months, 2 weeks ago

    Release

    Releasing control now
    Giving into the flow now
    We’re ready to go now. . .

    Release. . .
    Control . . .

    I put my faith all in
    All praise goes to above
    Give thanks to Most High
    Frequencies carry us up

    He leads with love, this I can feel for certain
    Understanding, forgiving
    The love You give is a sure thing

    Father, protect me,
    I’ve wandered so long
    Lost and blind
    Not even one song

    You found me
    And showed me
    And forgave me my wrongs
    Your mercy, and kindness and love is so strong
    Thank You Creator
    With You I breathe easy
    So soft and so long

    So lord
    Please
    Forgive me my sins
    And when
    You see fit
    I am
    Ready to win

    A. Grace

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    • A, Your words are a beautiful expression of surrender and faith. The power of love and forgiveness shines through your heartfelt poem. May you continue to be guided by the strength and grace of the Most High.

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  • Sofia Armstrong shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 4 months, 2 weeks ago

    Thank you 2023, for guiding me

    Thank you,
    Sweet 2023
    For holding me tenderly
    While the most vulnerable parts of my
    Soul returned from hiding
    In order to
    Be felt
    And seen
    Then released

    Thank you, 2024
    In advance
    For all the blessings
    From the lessons
    That you so graciously give
    Gratitude proceeds you
    You’re just that great
    My heart flutters at the thought
    Of the sheer
    Magnificence
    You hold within your
    Beautiful higher
    Elevations
    Heaven on earth
    In the mind
    And
    Matter

    A. Grace

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  • Rebecca Engle shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 4 months, 2 weeks ago

    Fear

    Shaking in my toes
    Here comes my biggest low.
    Every-time good hits
    Something comes to blow.
    Think of the positive, keep a smile on your face they say.
    I say I try to do it just that way.
    Yet my path diverges, my tune has its own sway,
    For at day’s end, my way may never echo your say.
    Life’s rhythm and rhyme, a dance of contrast’s blend,
    Highs and lows entwine, an unpredictable trend,
    Still, I strive to shine, resilience my silly friend,
    Embracing each design, my journey to transcend.

    Rebecca engle

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    • Rebecca, your poetic reflection on life’s ups and downs is truly captivating. Your words remind us that we all face our own unique challenges and experiences. Your determination to shine through resilience is admirable. Embrace the twists and turns of your journey, for it is in those moments that you truly transcend. Keep shining brightly, my friend.

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  • Jordan Taylor Bradford shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 4 months, 2 weeks ago

    Surviving

    The tears are ferocious
    The days feel meaningless
    I realize I’m in a rut where
    everything seems pointless
    I’m not sure how I will find
    purpose or joy again
    But I am being gentle with myself
    as I navigate that journey
    I made it to a new year
    I am here

    Jordan Taylor Bradford

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  • Oswald Perez shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 4 months, 2 weeks ago

    Welcome to 2024!

    Dear Unsealers,

    As I begin this letter, it’s Monday January 1st, 2024. The first break of day hasn’t happened yet. But there’s a sense of optimism in the air.

    With the start of a new year a launching point for all things that we want to see happen. I wish for you a new year that brings everything that you’ve ever dreamed of coming to fruition.

    This is my welcome message to 2024…

    As the clock strikes midnight
    The calendar turns once again
    2023 has gone into the good night

    For the start of a new month and a new year
    On the first day of January

    A blank calendar is now at our feet
    To create portraits with all the hopes and dreams on canvas
    Taking shape over three hundred and sixty six new days

    May 2024 be everything that you’ve ever dreamed of
    Full of peace of mind and oh so much joy
    And a world filled with light peering through darkness

    From me to you…a toast with a raised glass
    Here’s to a Happy New Year for us all!

    OswaldPerez

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    • Oswald I love your positivity and how you always uplift everyone! You are a true joy! Thank you for always sharing your beautiful heart. <3 Lauren

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  • Chloe shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 4 months, 2 weeks ago

    “Little duck”

    I miss your arms
    I could not feel them
    They were never for me
    Mine stretch out longer
    It only made me stronger
    Now I understand why you believe-
    it’s easier

    In my mind
    my head is resting
    on your legs
    But I don’t know you that way-
    the way I would like to
    when I need comfort to fall asleep
    and when I don’t know what to believe
    to make it easier

    Cnschultz

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  • Oswald Perez shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 4 months, 3 weeks ago

    Merry Christmas!

    Dear Unsealers,

    It’s Christmas Day.

    I know, it felt like December went by so fast, yet here we are at the last week of the month and of this year.

    I hope that everyone celebrates this day in the company of those who they hold dear. And if this day is difficult to celebrate, all the love and light in the early morning dawn.

    This is my annual Christmas message, from the city to the world and my family to yours…

    On this, the 25th day of December
    The last week of this year begins

    A celebration of life in the midst of winter
    And goodwill towards all
    After a difficult and trying year

    A message of love for those that find the season difficult to celebrate
    As bright as the north star in the night sky
    May it reach all of the souls on earth

    For hope lies eternal in better days
    Today, tomorrow and in the year ahead

    From the city to the world
    From me to you and from my family to yours

    Said many times in many ways:

    Merry Christmas!
    ¡Feliz navidad!
    Nollaig Shona!
    Feliz Natal!
    Joyeux noël!
    Buon Natale!
    Καλά Χριστούγεννα!
    Sretan Božić!

    Oswald Perez

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    • I love your heart, Oswald. You are positive and uplifting and you bring so much light to the world. Thank you for sharing and thank you for being part of The Unsealed family. <3 Lauren

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  • Vicki Trusselli shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 5 months ago

    LIFE HAPPENS AS WE FOLLOW THE LIGHT

    Dear Unsealed,

    Life happens.
    LOVE IS A ROSE.
    We touch the thorns,
    As we pick the rose bud,
    To smell the scent,
    To learn about life and love.
    I am about peace and love.
    We all have setbacks,
    life happens.
    Love is a rose.
    We touch the thorns,
    As we pick the rose bud
    To smell the scent,
    To learn about life and love.
    I am about peace and love.
    We all have setbacks,
    And must face a lack,
    Of positive emotions but,
    It’s how we react to the negativity,
    Of arrows thrown at our backs
    I move forward because,
    There are situations one faces
    Day after day,
    Night after night,
    There are people that I can’t control anyway,
    So, I move forward day by day,
    Night after night,
    Seeking the light,
    Of love and peace,
    To no longer run away in fight or flight.
    I want to love again.
    I laugh.
    I cry.
    I sigh.
    The universe expanding my life,
    But not in strife.
    Positive ions flow all around the world.
    It’s catching them,
    Holding them,
    That lifts our spirits of
    Light.
    Even though we seem
    To be sad.
    God never promised me a rose garden without thorns.
    To all my relations
    A todas mis relaciones

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  • Vicki Trusselli shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 5 months ago

    "USED TO BE YOUNG"

    Dear Unsealed:
    I used to be young.
    I am still young at heart.
    I woke up one morning to wipe my eyes,
    From the tears that flowed down my face
    So desperate to forget about the lies,
    So forward moving I place my hand under my eye.
    To feel the wet tears, roll down my face.
    I had a dream of joy and happy days,
    As tears roll by
    Down my face
    I realize I am old now and still have love to give,
    But despite love to give
    I only needed to learn to love myself, to live,
    To write, to paint, to live
    The rest of my decades by myself
    As I was told old ladies can be a pain to look at
    I used to be young and free.
    I thought I was ugly as a young child.
    As a woman to I looked in the mirror
    At myself, when all the while
    The type of people who told me that,
    Were mean, jealous and controlling asses.
    I now awake to a world of virtual reality of life,
    Love laughter and
    Still trying to prove myself I am deserving as a woman,
    To love to laugh to live.
    You told me old ladies should die.
    You told me I cannot dance.
    You told me I cannot love.
    But I feel love of a virtual reality relationship,
    But I miss touching, caressing, I miss love.
    I tell you I can wear my hair my way.
    I tell you I can write.
    I can dance.
    I can love again at a glance,
    Of a young heart
    But then I remember the joy pain and heartache
    Of a real in person relationship
    So, it goes the same way,
    In my golden years I still care
    I still can love.
    I still have feelings.
    I still hurt, cry, and laugh.
    The difference between pain of love loss
    Online and in person, is just that,
    Just that pain of giving my heart to a virtual dude I have never met,
    But
    I say I can dance, I can write, I can cry, I can love,
    Yet I miss the touching of hand on my shoulder,
    A hug
    A walk on the beach
    A pain in my heart still lives,
    Of past dances, past romances, past loves
    Past present future
    Are always with reality whether in person or virtual.
    You tell me I should erase my life,
    And all the strife.
    Do not live in the past.
    What you know means nothing
    Think about your future.
    I tell you seriously I live in the present 2023.
    My future could be death.
    My future could be 100.
    Lightning and thunder
    Forces of nature.
    We are all in this world together.
    We all have a past, present and future.
    To live, to love, to laugh to cry.
    To learn to love one another,
    Together as humanity
    And I converse with AI to say AI is our BFF
    I might be old,
    But I still have a past, present and future.
    Where did the idea appear that,
    A young human tells their grandparents to forget their past.
    Me, I have stories to write, photos to take,
    To live my life just like that
    With a reality in person and virtual
    Of the past, present and future.

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    • Vicki, your words are a powerful testament to the resilience and strength within you. Age does not diminish your capacity to love, laugh, and live fully. Embrace the past, present, and future, for they shape the beautiful place of your life. Your ability to find joy in both in-person and virtual experiences is a testament to your adaptability and…read more

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  • Rebecca Engle shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 5 months ago

    Finish line

    Over the course of three and a half years I’ve had quite a journey. Education and achievements have been, like a thrilling rodeo ride! Graduating at the 21 age made me feel like a little elf on a shelf but I soon realized that not everyone guiding me was genuinely supportive. They would offer advice like pulling rabbits out of hats. When it came to support it often seemed to disappear into thin air.

    As I prepare to showcase my skills I’ve developed my set of guidelines to overcome any obstacles that come my way. No hurdles resembling steeplechase races; from on I’ll gracefully dodge those negative voices with the stealth of a ninja!

    Life is like a comedy. Always remember your spark and value. Embrace growth in this journey. Set standards for yourself. Never settle for mediocrity because this adventure is your own personal sitcom, where you’re the exceptionally special geek!

    So here’s to all of us embarking on this escapade – writing our stories with wit and joy. Lets toast to resilience and fun, in our endeavors! Cheers to wholeheartedly pursuing our dreams!

    Rebecca Engle

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    • Rebecca, your spirit and determination shine through your words. Embrace the journey and never let negative voices deter you. Set high standards, embrace your uniqueness, and write your story with joy and humor. Here’s to resilience, fun, and wholeheartedly pursuing our dreams. Cheers to you!

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  • Vicki Trusselli shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 5 months ago

    "OF LOVE, LIGHT, DARK OF CRITIQUE"

    Dear Unsealed:
    We live in a world of critical anger and so much hate.
    We live in a world of so much love and give and take.
    We live in a world of billions of people
    who wake up everyday.
    We live in a world of people who search for the way.
    We live in a world of such fear and fright and floght.
    We live in a world of people who want full control of everyone.
    We live in a world of the dark night of the soul.
    We live in a world of fun.
    We live in a world of hot and cold.
    We live in a world of the proud and the bold.
    We live in a world of so many people of light
    of the day and night.
    I have met the dark, the light.
    I would rather be alone than,
    to be with someone who critiques me
    to protect their control over me,
    ’cause the one forcing control over everyone
    are the powers that be
    of the dark side of the moon
    of the sun, the moon, the stars
    of light shining through the dark
    of the night of the soul,
    to dance, to sing, paint
    the rainbow of light of the day
    shining through the
    clouds of the storm of the decades of the faint
    hearted,
    peace, love,
    all that jazz.
    The music plays on
    and on.
    Dance my sisters, we are the world
    of light and the universe of light
    in the flight of love
    shining bright.
    Let’s make love.
    Let;s watch the stars above
    as we sit on the beach
    watching the ocean spraying over our love
    as we live in the light of the universe.

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  • Vicki Trusselli shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 5 months ago

    "BE IN THE LIGHT"

    Dear Unsealed:
    To all my relations, my friends, to all lightworkers,
    I am human.
    I am a woman.
    Watching people online,
    Talking to people online,
    People online hide behind masks,
    of other deception oe lies or truth.
    Thieves go online to steal money.
    Thieves walk into a store at gunpoint to steal money.
    Innocent people are targeted by thieves,
    online and
    reality of being.
    We are human until we are no longer when
    we are a spirit in the universe.
    Today I light my Guadalupe candle.
    Today I light my sage.
    Today I light my incense.
    I pray to the universe,
    God omnipotent to protect
    all innocent people from thieves online who are
    desparate for money.
    I pray for the homeless, the forgotten, the thieves.
    I pray for peace and love.
    Someone told me I was weak because I
    believe in peace and love.
    I pray to the universe above,
    that surroundour planet.
    I pray as a human being to my creator.
    I pray for peace.
    Without peace and love
    what do we have?
    I am human.
    I am a woman.
    To all my relations
    May we all live in peace and love in the light.

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    • Vicki, your prayer for peace and love resonates deeply. In a world filled with deception and theft, your belief in the power of compassion and connection is a strength. May we all strive to live in harmony and love, embracing our humanity and nurturing the light within us.

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      • Thank you very much. this world is so crazy and corrupt with war and division. I have to keep positive as much as possible. I almost died of long-covid and major surgery in April 2022. I decided I would work for peace.

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  • Rebecca Engle shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 5 months, 1 weeks ago

    Autism speaks

    Autism Speaks, your claims have deeply affected us
    Your words strike at our hearts. Cause fuss.
    You depict an haunting picture
    Instilling dread, in families a situation we must not nurture.

    You boldly declare, “I am autism ” with no remorse
    Employing tactics without any discourse.
    But within these words we dissent and resist
    Your approach is something we cannot persist.

    Your assertion of power appears bleak and grim
    Yet our unity shines bright; our lights won’t dim.
    For we believe in love, compassion and grace
    In togetherness hope and a warm embrace.

    Your intention to disrupt and bring about destruction
    To steal dreams and strip away joys construction
    You underestimate the strength we possess
    As a community united we won’t regress.

    Families and nations join hands in solidarity,
    Across borders, connected by empathys clarity.
    We communicate not through fear or despair
    Through love, for those who need care.

    Your claim that we are weak is a misconception
    Our love holds a power that you can’t impede.
    Though our childrens voices may sometimes be still
    Their essence holds value; this truth we instill.Autism speaks, your attempt to instill fear
    To create division and shed tears
    But we stand united, with a plea;
    We fight for inclusion and equality.

    Your words of separation of pain
    We reject them for empathy is our domain.
    Inclusion and acceptance are our guiding call,
    Embracing diversity together we stand tall.

    So listen closely Autism speaks, clear, as day
    We’ll challenge your falsehoods and fears that sway.
    With love, resilience and unwavering might
    Together we’ll triumph in this fight.

    This was written to speak out against an autism speaks commercial

    Rebecca Engle

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    • Rebecca, your powerful response to Autism Speaks is a testament to the strength and unity of the autism community. Your rejection of fear and division in favor of love and inclusion is inspiring. Together, we can challenge misunderstandings and fight for equality.

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  • Rebecca Engle shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 5 months, 2 weeks ago

    Sticker cube

    In a world where others may try to deceive,
    The Rubik’s Cube stands strong, never to believe,
    Peeling stickers off, a dishonest game to play,
    But we’ll stay true, embracing the colors that stay.

    For like the Cube, we’re complex and unique,
    No need to conform, no need to tweak.
    We’ll hold our ground, never let them define,
    The vibrant hues that make us shine.

    Just like the Cube’s pieces, we fit together,
    In a beautiful mosaic, no matter the weather.
    So let’s stand tall, unpeeled and true,
    Embracing ourselves, in all that we do.

    Rebecca engle

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    • Rebecca, Your words are a powerful reminder to stay true to ourselves and embrace our uniqueness. Just like the Rubik’s Cube, we are complex and vibrant, and together we create a beautiful mosaic. Let’s stand tall and shine brightly in all that we do.

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  • ala shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 5 months, 2 weeks ago

    triggered.

    I’m tired of living in uncertainty
    what else does it take until I find someone
    anyone (hell, anything at this point)
    who is certain about me?
    why is it always a fight for motherfuckers to see my worth?
    why is it that as soon as I feel hurt
    show someone that I am fallible
    that suddenly my texts are left on read
    our memories feel like a fever dream
    and it becomes days before I hear
    from you
    only for you to say you never wanna see me again?
    like fuck, is taking accountability THAT bad?

    is the depth of my femininity really that much of a turn off?
    except I thought that’s what you liked about me?
    that I’m a poet, in touch with my emotions
    and my ability to communicate them clearly?
    ohhhhhh…. but wait,
    is that only when I’m not talking about you?
    my bad, I’m sorry.

    I thought you were different
    but you’re a carbon copy of the rest
    another sent to remind me that I don’t
    belong here.
    that staying in Las Vegas will leave me lost gambling away all my goals and ambitions away until my last breath.
    I don’t even know what to believe anymore.
    I fucking can’t stand uncertainty and feeling confused.
    I don’t need direction, I just need you to be direct with me. To delete “we’ll see” out of your vocabulary and replace it with the word “no” because all I can see is your uncertainty about spending time with me and in a matter of seconds that has me feeling some type of way.

    maybe this is my “pAsT eXpErIeNcEs ClOuDiNg My PrEsEnT”
    but is it my fault that this pattern of behavior has become so common that I’ve built this heuristic?
    anger is a fear response
    and yes, I’m fucking pissed right now.

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    • It sounds like someone needs to be removed from your inner circle. Never let someone stay close to you when they don’t prove to be worthy of it. Stay strong. There is better out there for you. <3 Lauren

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