I don’t write great poetry but I write and they make life feel a little less heavy
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I walked past a old neighborhood and I felt so much nostalgia for a time that was past and I wondered if I fully understood what I had in that moment or maybe it was just practice
A friend once said “anxiety leave me alone”
Somehow that felt profound to me, cause I also would very much like to be left alone.
I like to think to myself that my mind is an interesting place, I laugh nowadays when my mind conjures something that we need to be afraid and I think to myself like really, a new one? And chuckle a little.
I think making fun of myself makes me feel like I am more in control.
It really does help.
Watching another grieve
You almost want to cut a little bit of the sadness and hold it on their behalf
But you can’t, you can only sit with them, hold them,
Try to pour all the love you can muster into them and hope the sadness doesn’t swallow them whole
Slow down, it's ok. Very few things in life are absolute
Deadlines can be flexible, career paths are flexible, relationships become close and far and close again, it's all going to be ok
Sometimes it pays to be embarrassed by a romantic partner or prospect for you to start to see clearly if a relationship makes sense or not
Shame can be strong teacher to re asses s situation
parent-child dynamics are soooo crazy. i love you i resent you i can't stand you i adore you i pity you. and still watching your hair get a little more grey every time i see you makes my stomach feel weird
Get to know your self,
What you love, like or hate
What makes you smile the widest
What makes you feel excited
What is love to you
What makes you feel afraid
What saddens you deeply
Who brightens up your day
I forgive myself
At every point in time, I tried to make a decision that I felt was right based on the information I had and my experiences and I would probably still make more decisions that will require self forgiveness and that is okay.
I have a different fear
It’s the fear that if this love dies, I won’t find another love, I won’t grow to be very comfortable in a new love, can this new love be trusted?
I am afraid of new love
How do you decide what’s best for you?
I’m not sure if I can answer that question, I think it starts with asking yourself the hard questions.
Are you happy?
Will you be happy?
Does this make you happy?
Is this what you really want or is it what I think I should want?
What hurts the most?
The denial within myself
The unveiling of the truth
The painting I drew that was a lie
The preparations to start again at the end
What really hurts the most is the disappointment
I feel tender
Wrung out, I feel slapped in the face or better still smacked in the face
I guess on a deeper level, I saw that coming
Is it worth it?
The efforts we put in, to be with another human,
I would say yes, because love holds up a mirror to your face and you get a chance to see your self differently.
But is it worth it?
To feel truly loved by another is the most profound feeling we can experience
But is it worth it?
Yes, because the gain and the loss of love is the truest evidence of our humanity
Love is worth it
I have been lying to myself secretly and now I’m not sure how to move forward
What part of myself likes to ignore reality, what part of myself likes to warp reality, what part of me doesn’t understand reality
It’s like I live in a day dream and the rude awakening’s become increasingly ungracious
Why is it so hard to face reality, to speak my mind, to be brutally honest to myself, why is it so hard.
Maybe it’s the fear, that causes the trembling and the aversion
Maybe I need to become friends with my fear
Franca Afegbua was a Nigerian beautician and politician who represented Bendel North in the Nigerian Senate in 1983. She was the first elected woman senator in Nigeria.