A Little Bit Of Sunshine

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Posted : 22 December 2018 - 00:13 Every day is another heartbreak Each AM I wonder what form it'll take A rainstorm or an earthquake? But somehow I manage to find scraps of joy among the rubble Like a brown-eyed Ariel Making treasures out of shipwrecks I guess she never could stay out of trouble Or was that Belle? Posted: 22 December 2018 - 00:17 (I can never tell) She found beauty in a beast And taught me That a rose with thorns smells just as sweet

Posted : 22 December 2018 - 02:12 I want to ache at 2am, alone and vulnerable, with a pitch black sky: when ache is expected. But look, I've already poured the tea and an extra tin in case he was partial to coffee. But he never shows. But it's 2pm, when the sun is shining and birds are singing, and I'm right in the middle of a heartfelt laugh, when he rocks up unannounced.

Scribbled: 20 Dec 2018- 01:57 It's just me and you tonight, full moon.  Sooo...what do moons talk about? Um, how d'you like your rain? Personally, I like my drops loud and confident. Would you like a tour of my place?  The koi fish pond is new ☺

I want to be soaked in love and wash every stain of hate and hurt I've ever received from others, or myself.  I'm soooo thankful to the people that have rinsed me clean and dried me in the sun ☀👗 You are my Sunlight™ literally, we found Dove™ in a soapless place 🙆. And now I'm crisp and fresh and Staysoft™ and ready for love ❤ #DropsSoap

Today My story begins in the mirror. Well, three of them to be exact. There's one in the hallway, positioned at an ego-boosting angle that sheds a few pounds. If you abuse Instagram filters, it's the kind of thing for you. Ten steps into the bathroom will lead you to your worst nightmare, expose every flaw and make up a few, mirror. Best believe I avoid that one at all costs. Then finally, my bedroom mirror…propped at a flattering angle that still looks realistic, while managing to tell you the truth very gently. My kind of girl. Though it's what's reflected in it that truly matters (Disclaimer: descriptions may contain bias) : A girl of average height, average weight (refer to disclaimer). Let's talk about her eyes…that's what the musicians and poets care about right? Eyes that drown you, eyes that take you to the deep, deep blue. Mine don't take you to the ocean. A light brown I don't understand, they drag you to the cafè where your white neighbour...

Every little girl remembers her very first Barbie doll. Be it a princess, a model...the rules were : Blonde, slim, blue-eyed. Everything you're not, packaged and available in stores near you. Now don't get me wrong, there's nothing wrong with the colour pink and discussing the importance of shoes. But note: Ever seen a Barbie rocking a lab coat? A graduation tassel? If we want to find the root of female inferiority, pointing at males isn't going to solve anything. Instead, there's a blue-eyed culprit plotting from within your daughter's toy box. For years she's poisoned little girls into thinking her beauty is the benchmark of perfection, we are only to be seen and desired, that girls are to focus on their hair, their nails, their bodies and clothes. I mean, sure. Why not? Let the boys do the heavy lifting and the world-conquering. It's not as if they've made a mess of it thus far (I'm looking at you, Hitler). Not that there's anything wr...

Two years ago... Finding myself. That phrase again. You're more than welcome to insert an eyeroll here. I had it coming. But screw you because it's almost my personal mantra at this point. Almost, because within it lies the implication that I've lost myself. Like, lost me. Way too light a word in reference to a live human being. Sure, you might misplace a pair of glasses, of which you might describe to your friends and family, whom you'll enlist to help you search. Does a human being follow the same protocol? Maybe a missing poster? WANTED: Me, with added wisdom and peace (preferably alive) Which brings me to my next conclusion: I've never had me