I wrote this poem dedicated to my mother. My mother and I have a different relationship compared to what a “normal” mother and daughter relationship is like. My sister says we clash because we are practically the same person. I definitely got a lot of my positive and negative traits from her. We fought and… Continue reading Mother Dearest
Every morning I would wake up with the hopes that the inflammation has gone down. As much as I wanted to avoid the mirror, I couldn’t stop staring at myself. My cheeks no longer looked normal. I looked like a monster with how inflamed, red, and bumpy my skin was. I dreaded going to school.… Continue reading My Painful Journey
Eight in the morning. The sun is shining faintly through the blinds and bringing light throughout the room. I am lying here in bed full of morning thoughts. My dog stretches and slowly walks towards me to receive love and affection. I kiss him good morning and go back to mentally reflecting. I begin by… Continue reading The morning cycle
Hi bloomers! I am at an awfully late start for this to be my first 2021 post, but Happy New Year my fellow readers. I hope you all had a great start of the new year and have your resolutions written out. There are many things to reflect on what happened in 2020. 2020 taught… Continue reading Reflecting
She Blooms In June - by Lilia 