Tag: sharedthoughts
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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…
Rekeisha
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Anxiety
As resilient and strong as I know I am, The truth is, I dedicate far too much of my mental energy on the words of one person, Performing mental gymnastics and increased heart rates, I am not anxiety, I cannot let their words take up space in my mind, But the anticipation of the upcoming…
Rekeisha
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How The Cost Of My Time Has Increased
Listen! This dating game/pool life isn’t for the faint hearted and it isn’t for you if you’re not willing to be knocked down and get back up again, like the Chumbawamba song suggests. This week on the blog, I share why I have been very, very selective with potential suitors and why I am feeling…
Rekeisha
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Bedsheets
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Coward
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Why I Am Not Buying Into The Beauty Hype
Pretty, beautiful, gorgeous. All words, in some way, shape or form- are words we attach to our self-worth. Our desirability to the target sex. But what does that say about us? That our main goal or existence is merely for the attraction of another’s gaze? This notion has been sold to us since the beginning…
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There’s Something
Something in the way your blue eyes look back at me,Like a lens into parts of you no one else gets to see,Something in the way your fingers trace the contour of my body,Filled with more than desire; with a thirst to discover every part of me, inside outSomething in the way your arms envelope…
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Fissures
The type of crack that goes undetected, But can still cause harmThin, Understated and silent,Lies under the surface for lengths of time unknown,Then on its own timing, It will push to the front, Damaging everything in its path,Shattering its surroundings,Slithering away, As it watches you crumble into pieces as it goes on to its next…
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Magnetic
Magnetic,A pull I cannot resist,Your blue eyes looking down affectionately at me,Magnetic,A connection like no other,A safe feeling I appreciate,Magnetic, Moving in sync Wordlessly,Magnetic, Like waves crashing into a shore,Emotions washing over me like confetti,Magnetic, A shock to the heart, Awakening a part of me, I thought buried, Magnetic, Fears fall to the floor, As…
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I Could Love You
I look into the gorgeous blue that is your eyes, Seeing the depth of possibility, Oh my, I could love you…Passion, wonder and safety, Your finger tracing my face with such delicacy,Oh my, I could love you…Listening to me speak so intently and smiling to yourself,Framing my face with your strong hands as you nibble…
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