A thousand cuts inflicted on myself for your one Pain being the only true measurement Of what was real And yet so much remains unknown I may never know if you felt pain Pain of loving The pain of remembering And the pain of losing me But I did And still do for you What has changed Is that another love Has stepped in Taken your place Your memory still in me But no longer consumes me Sometimes I wonder If you sent him to me Because it was the only act of love You could do for me How strange love is It binds me to you And now to him Our fates all sealed And joined
My writing is inspired by my vivid dreams, my divine connection, my active imagination, my twin flame bond, and reflections on my daily life. Empowering women who are recovering from abuse and guiding souls through their spiritual awakening. May these words guide you to reclaim your voice, your heart, and your divine purpose.