spiritual journey
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Is Your Soul Starving? Find True Fulfillment
Humans bind themselves to their own drama. We get so attached to our concepts of life, our titles, our trauma, that we begin to define ourselves by it. But who are we truly? I wrote something the other day around the lines of, You may be starving your Soul I…
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Take me to a place
Where no one knows my name but the girl who takes my checkone where I don’t speak the language, and they don’t speak mine but a bitI’d drink in lonely ramen shops and write stories of what wassee spirits in the night roaming empty corners, roads and pubsTake me far…
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Rip my soul out my chest
Because it feels like I can’t breathe. Distract me from my mistakes because it’s getting hard to see; contemplating therapy. God has a chokehold on me while the humans of this world pick at every scab on my skin. Is it sad I enjoy it? Is it sad I enjoy…
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The night is young and so am I;
as I sit in the middle of this space listening to songs in languages that aren’t my first. A show I watched yesterday told me something only I could hear. It said something along the lines of: I’m so fixed on this idea I have for my life, what I…
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A Public Testimony
Someone told me something today that I didn’t want to hear. I didn’t want to hear it because if I heard from anyone outside myself, it would make it all the more real. And it did. I’ve been slacking. I know it. There’s nothing to deny. And yet the more…