A Mad Woman

A Mad Woman I’m mad because he’s not my husband. Not because I love him and hate you. Because seeing him with you is a blatant and constant reminder that I — conscious, woke, able bodied, kind hearted — am alone. At first, the loneliness was welcomed because its wasn’t lonely. It was a distraction […]

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SLIP: Words on Self-Love

Slip: Shame Loneliness Isolation Pain February 15, 2018 © Ariel C. Williams   Cut myself off from love Mama grabbed me by the face and cried Said she don’t want her baby Hurting and raging inside   Said I was made to love  To be loved and a help mate that’s whole That I should […]

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