by redclay | Apr 30, 2020 | Poetry
Belonging
A group poem written by Aimee, Contessia, Chazcie, Tarkeshia, Friends of Guest House, April 30, 2020
May you love yourself despite the fear.
May you find the courage to stay alive.
May you find the meaning in your life.
May you find belonging.
For you do belong.
-Group Poem
by redclay | Apr 30, 2020 | Poetry
When i look within
Tarkeshia, Friends of Guest House, April 30, 2020
When i look within
I see a very humble, happy, and compassionate person
who has been through a lot of hardships in her life.
I no longer see broken, beaten and bruised woman
who didn’t even realize her existence.
Today i see that woman standing stronger
through all adversities and living life
on life terms like normal people do.
I’m grateful that, that woman i see is me.
-Tarkeshia
by redclay | Apr 30, 2020 | Poetry
The Voices In My Heart
Chazcie, Friends of Guest House, April 30, 2020
as my mind flows, l can hear the voices
they whisper in my heart
and as i see them
they tell me
don’t give up
follow your dreams
love will find you
stay positive
your life will be
filled with joy an understanding
embrace the voices
follow them
for they will lead you to ultimate bliss
-Chazcie
by redclay | Apr 30, 2020 | Poetry
Within…
Contessia, Friends of Guest House, April 30, 2020
When I look within I see
The deepest part of my conscious.
I see the Twisted thoughts.
The Monsters that keep me up.
Screaming late into the night.
I want to understand the intricate, fragile design of my mind.
I want to hear my Demons.
Whispering in my ear.
I want you to hold my hand.
As they tear me apart.
So I don’t feel alone.
Even in the Dark.
-Contessia
by redclay | Apr 30, 2020 | Poetry
Could Be
Aimee, Friends of Guest House, April 30, 2020
when u look within
i see images of things broken, things repaired, and the empty spaces of things lost.
When i look within i see the shadows of memories.
Faces of days past. The ghostly touch of grasping hands.
When i look within i see what was what is and what could be
-Aimee
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