Back to Myself

Looking back on my first released book, If Tears Could Talk, I was inspired to write again. This self-reflection led me to a deep-dive into vulnerability. A place I am no longer afraid to venture into with my poetry. Vulnerability is my everflowing creative spring. Once I tap into it, poetry flows out of me. The past 8 months have been some of the worst I’ve lived, from a mental and emotional point of view. But this time away has done me some good. It has given me a chance to find myself again and to write authentically. In a way, the separation I feared most relieved me in the best of ways.

I’m not just existing anymore, I’m living. Every day is not perfect, but I’m grateful for the fuck ups along the way. I’m just happy to be getting back to myself. May the writing never stop. Cheers.

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