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“Leftovers (Unsoftened)”
I give too much of myself
like offerings on an altar
hoping someone might stay
after the feast.
They take the best parts—
my touch, my silence, my yes—
and leave me with echoes,
and a body that forgets how to belong to me.
I do not feel enough—
not soft enough,
not wild enough,
not worthy enough
to be held
without earning it.
And maybe I never will be.
Maybe some of us
are built to bleed
just to be noticed—
to be touched
only when we offer ourselves up
on the edge of breaking.
In the garden of the heart, forgiveness blooms,
A gentle flower, dispelling gloom.
With petals soft as a whispered prayer,
It heals the wounds that linger there.
Through grace and mercy, it finds its way,
Turning darkness into brightest day.
For in forgiveness, we set free,
The burdens that weigh heavily.
With open arms and open hearts,
We release the chains of past hurts.
For in forgiveness, we find peace,
And from our pain, we find release.
Yet, despite the overwhelming pain and despair, there is hope. For I carry your seed, who will bring light to my world that you darkened. You will not be able to quench this light for I have kept you far away, six feet beneath me.
Pain…….
It was the paralyzing fear that gripped my mind as my autonomy was violently ripped away, the agonizing sense of powerlessness as my cries for help went unheard and the overwhelming Shame and guilt that linger long after the assault had ended.
It is the deep-seated
and happiness, leaving me feeling numb and disconnected from the world around me. It is a constant battle to preserve my sense of self amidst the onslaught of negativity and toxicity, a struggle that often feels futile and overwhelming.