
Escaping Purgatory pt.2
I’ve gotten comfortable serving two Gods. Being okay with the emancipation of my religion due to the disposition my bishop
Poetic reflections where heart meets language. Poems, and reflections on healing, faith, love, and becoming. These are the words that hold the truth of your journey and the beauty of your becoming.

I’ve gotten comfortable serving two Gods. Being okay with the emancipation of my religion due to the disposition my bishop

I never knew a love story could end like this You had me mesmerized by your cadence and bliss You

Empathy wasn’t getting me no where Sacrificed myself to go ahead but very much still behind While the accolades continue

What happens when a young black girl loses herself before she’s lived, Desperate for validation and self-gratification that she begins

I’ve asked this bitch for a divorce going on 5 years now But somehow she finds a way to creep

When I stop to stare at you I see pure beauty, no lust or greed. The power behind your mere

I will never forgive the black community on how you handled sexual abuse It’s disturbing how okay you are with

My identity has been calculated into a falsity. Masked by a formality that my culture is “black”. If I come
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