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Good Hands
I think about you and the sides of my eyes crinkle as I smile,Your name flashes up on my phone and instantly my heart rate increases. I am in good hands, Steady and safe,I don’t know how to explain it, but I feel it in my gut,Be it the ways in which you give me…
Rekeisha
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Why I Have Difficulty Being Loved
Don’t get me wrong, I am a hopeless romantic, but I would never tell you that! I love a good love story like the next person, I just sometimes wonder if I am anxiously dead on the inside. So this week on the blog, I direct the reasons why I believe I have difficulties allowing…
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What Heartbreak Taught Me
Most people have been there, you are settled, with the person you believe you will be with for life and all of a sudden ( or not ), the one you thought you love is no longer that for you. No one likes heartbreak, because it can feel like a genuine physical break, and in…
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I Wish Someone Would Have Told Me Pt 10: Pleasure
Full disclosure, I began this post abut a year ago and then self-doubt kicked in and I shelved it. But, I knew I still wanted to publish this, I was just worried about how people would take it or how it would “go down”, but if I’m being honest- I’ve stopped caring. So, lucky for…
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Red Balloon
I keep squeezing my grip,Like a red balloon on a windy day, Fearing if I let you go, I will never see you again, But though it pains me,I cannot keep holding on for an ending which will never come,A love you will never show to meI realize you don’t value me enough to stop…
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Do I Even Like Me?
Taking baths and doing face masks, literally don’t mean a thing in our self-care journeys if we’re doing absolutely nothing to work on loving ourselves. I mean deeply love ourselves. That candle or glass of wine will make you feel nice in the short term, but deep down what work are you actively chiselling away…
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Destination
I don’t care what happens in the in between. You. Only you. Are my destination.Detours and bumps in the road won’t deter me from finding you,You. Only you. Are my destination.The depths of the oceans and the stillness of the desert,You. Only you. Are my destination.At the end of the cul de sac is a…
Rekeisha
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I Adore You
I genuinely hate to admit this,The tough exterior of my heart,Begins to push back against the melt,I can’t help but adore you,All that you are,Your brooding intensity,Your quiet loneliness,Your deep desire to be better,Your passion,I adore you,I can’t help the allure,The push and pull,The palpitation of my heart when I hear your voice,The light giggle…
Rekeisha
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Is A Romantic Relationship For Everyone?
Eros, Philia, Storge & Agape– are some of the different classifications for the love we all may experience in our life time, they are not all that we are- but they make up the tapestry of our lives. We spend so much of our lives chasing eros love, losing sight of all of the love…
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All These Months
All these months,I’ve patiently and silently waited for you,All these months,I thought of all the things you could say,All these months,Wondering what excuses or reasons you would offer,All these months,Festering in my loneliness,All these months,Shedding tears for someone who pretended to care,All these months,Fixing and patching up my heart from the damage you caused,All these…
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