Haiku: twice.
consumed by darkness,
I pray to God I will not
commit the same sins
-RachelRun
consumed by darkness,
I pray to God I will not
commit the same sins
-RachelRun
I tore my clothes
and cleansed my body
cut my hair
torched my soul
emptied my heart
and eradicated my thoughts
Because I knew
the only way I get to see the best of me
is to kill the very things that have always served
the worst in me.
-RachelRun
I speak in silence
begging anyone who hears
to please hear my scream
-RachelRun
April 16, 2023
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For so long it seems
I’ve wandered this place
and its many turns
to always come back
wanting more, seeking more
I meet new faces in all these places
and still I find myself rummaging for
a thing I cannot name,
for a thing I have not yet claimed
How frequently must I trek the Mountains,
and swim the Ocean,
and walk these roads,
before I can finally hold onto that very thing I have not yet known?
Can somebody—anybody—hear me?
Is there anyone out there—my God—help me.
My feet are tired, filled with blisters
arms are weak, my body shriveled
I walk the road once more, and there I see a line I’m ready to cross, I’m ready to win,
I’m ready to find—it.
For so long now it seems
I’ve wandered this place
and its many turns
to only find the thing I have longed before
has always been buried deep within
My God,
carry me home
carry me home.
Alas,
I am home.
-RachelRun
I was asked to describe being in love in one word.
Thunderous, I said.
It’s blaring.
Sometimes terrifying.
Other times, magnificent.
Unsurprising, though.
For it comes evidently soon after light strikes your sky.
-RachelRun
I have been picking myself up
over and over
with hands lent by those unafraid
to put me down again.
-RachelRun
“You will be alright.”
This is true — for it isn’t just
the tales people tell.
-RachelRun
How wonderful it is
to be accepted and loved
by being entirely you.
I stayed.
Not because you asked,
but because I thought you might have eventually.
I want this easy ––
done naturally with truth,
and lack of pressure.
-RachelRun
It’s easy to love others.
The challenge has always been about self-love.
How deep can you truly fall in love with yourself?