Soul Written

“ Words written release the soul in ways the mouth would usually keep them hidden. “ — Samantha Mia Soul Written

New Moon

She could not see Stumbled very often Tripping on her own feet Until she realized that she could open her eyes And march to the sound of her own beat Started a new page A blank slate A new cycle A new state where she stood up against DEFEAT! — Samantha Mia Running with Socks …

A Prayer heard

Father can you hear me? I feel so ashamed I feel unworthy of your listening ear But it’s your name that I proclaim Father can you hear me? Please, I’m begging. Please forgive me Forgive US I have steered away and have lost my way I didn’t look on to you with trust, faith and …

Running with Socks

Like on marble floors... Have you ever tried it? Thick or thin. Walking, speed walking or running. fast or slow. Doesn’t matter how old How young you are At some point you have Or youre going to slip. Up, down, sideways It serves us right for not being careful. For growth, to spread a message. …

The Greatest Love

Self-love, self worth People search for me everywhere. See, at times you have lost the way to me. Confused and misled. Believing that every time you hear my name it is real and true. Falling flat and finding yourself in a world drained of its bright colors and butterflies. My name is thrown around as …

Escoba

Swept off your feet...

Invisibility

You didn’t care to see me when I was there. Now, growth has made it so you’re invisible to me even if you’re near.

Rib Cage Honey

Honey dripping inside of me. Much more than sweetness. What you taste when you kiss me. The swirl you remember when you eat me up. My viscosity won't allow you to forget. A small taste will spellbind, lost in my rib cage like beehive.

She Was Damaged, But…

She was damaged, but you kept her. You loved her differently, reassured her. It’s all she needed to be on her way to find herself again. She was damaged, but you stood. She noticed that, so she began to heal. All it took was patience and true love for her to love herself again. She …

Reflections

You came to me like a thief in the night. Stealing from me my peace, my sleep and even my body. Numbing me and depriving me of continuing my path to recovery and regaining my self love, my power. How this was possible, was not clear to me until I began to realize that I …