Shivers were her most present sensation, soaked to the bone, she needed to find a home. Upon the building with no hesitation she seeked refuge. No one inside, smells like something died, maybe an animal. “Cold and dim, at the very least it’s not wet” In the abandoned home she still closed her eyes, for an escape from the rain was hard to find....

Fear her— no one near her

Words are inferior

My perception is clearer

I am not a mirror

I see you, the one who hides

Don’t look at me, I haven’t lied

Your lose ends aren’t tied

I am not a mirror

What haunts you does not expose me

It was your demons you chose to free

Don’t project, I want our worlds to meet

I am not a mirror

Loving you at your worst

Shouldn’t feel like a curse

With too m...

The truth unveiled—like heavy hail

It’s no longer unclear

What’s been unspoken— hard to hear

I must surpass,

Work my way to upperclass

Knowledge is a gift

The present, yet to shift

I am not the one from before,

New beginnings and better choices—

Say no more...

Trust is to be earned

Sprinkled in with the deep leap

With faith we take turns...

I would be a better manager than Jennifer—she’s careless, cold.

Every conscious decision I make is driven by excellence.

Still, they choose her.

Maybe I’m not meant to elevate here.

This job drains me, disturbs my peace.

I give so much and get so little.

Mama said, “Go where you’re appreciated, not tolerated.”

Maybe this is my sign to leave.

To know my worth.

I’ve yet to find my sanctuary....