what lies at the heart of this woman? I surprise myself at all I have hidden from others from myself each day brings me closer
Tag: truth
Featured Post: Shrill: Notes From A Loud Woman – Christine E. Ray
you call me shrill loud bitch whenever I interrupt whatever VERY important thing you must be saying to speak my truth your tone patronizingly implying
Tripped
I stumbled over our history didn’t mean to leave it on the floor where anyone could find it I skidded on the memory of our
Speak
there is an art to talking everything about what is nothing while saying nothing about what is everything to paint convincing illusions of intimacy candor
Nothing Up My Sleeve
I still hold truths close to my heart fanned tarot cards facing away from prying eyes no interest in judgement no use for pity I
Moment of Transformation (reimagined)
You ask me when I knew ink flowed through my veins like blood the moment I understood that truth simmered in the cauldron of my
Rebel Yell
I lived too many years in eloquent silence playing something into nothing for the preservation of others’ gold-leafed memories denying myself comfort mercy justice at
