I believe disruptions come to remind us we are never really in control. At times they come like iceberg, for my titanic soul. Overwhelmed with the taste of the sea, I am left questioning me. But just when I thought I would drown and die alongside my dream, resilience creeped in and I Rose. Desperately clinging to a floating debris called hope.

All that glitters is not gold How could you be so cold? Your flowery bouquets of affection Just friendly, kind deception. You were my treasure, My fun 5”10 pleasure Now you’re just a painful reminder That Shiny ✨ MUST be put through a grinder. Tested by ice, water, wind and fire I know. I sound a little crazy, But now I just know better I mean.. if it’s priceless I’m after, aren’t diamonds made under pressure?

I will not go without Wherever you go, sweet child I will follow closely. Without you, life was without magic. Without sunshine And without meaning. Basically, it was hella tragic. So I know without a shadow of doubt I cannot go without

~love letters to the Divine Child within 🤍