Restless

As I Lay my body to rest, my soul lay fully awake… Restless- bed is a mess, Irritable from years of unspoken distress. Feeling the itch of the subconscious Parts of myself that my child suppressed. I take rest, In the darkness… My fears and insecurities Take refuge.. Unhelpful to my daily rituals.. No longer…

Let Love….

What is the Past? Old paradigms, memories, has been contortions, distorting new terrain.. Empath’s gift-curse? Feeling others pain Change of mindset, needing to adjust-contrast-trust   Use fresh eyes to be here, now Let others sort their own shit out no fixing people or their problems Live and let live.. Just be supportive, offering less opinions…..