Perfectionist failing at a confession (pt. 4)
You can’t be you, even at half capacity.Being tired, regularly, will take its toll. Is it worth it?The constant force to achieve somethingwith rush and …
You can’t be you, even at half capacity.Being tired, regularly, will take its toll. Is it worth it?The constant force to achieve somethingwith rush and …
Imposter“Stranger danger”Act alive but not too loud,just soft enough not to be dead. The heavy thrumming of a heart, ripped from its micawber. Go on, …
Dit het my n redelike tyd gevat om te dink waaroor om te skryf. Ons almal het die wereld impak van Covid-19 verskillend ervaar.My ervaring …
|05.2017 – ‘n Brief aan Ma EDITED : English version added at the bottom. xx Mamma is die beste mamma, ek glo, wat my moes koester. Ek …
|28.04.2020 There’s this soft fading echo of Promises undone throughout the crevasses of my mind,hoping for Silence to whisper something simpler, more intimate, more authentic …
_| 24.04.2020 |_ A wordless whisperAnxious to be heard.A blur, a flashA smother, a crash.A heart clenched breathlessA mind laid bare.Another morning, another day,Where do …