Month: June 2025

Then the blinds lift. The lights blaze.
I stand, no longer content to spectate.
Adrenaline sharpens the edge of my focus,
I am the story I’ve been training to tell.

That season when no one claps for you?
That’s when your **beast mode loads.**
When no one’s watching is when **your next chapter is written.**

You will never be rescued.
No prince. No perfect job. No motivational podcast.
The cavalry isn’t coming. You are the cavalry.

Sometimes we trade our yearning for comfort—
a gentle hand for a sure roof,
a passing glance for a quiet harbor,
mistaking the campfire’s glow for home.

peek in the mirror and catch that fire in your eyes—
It’s the sign you’re alive, unstoppable, unbound.
No one can betray your vision when you hold it close,
no one can derail your journey when you chart your course.
You are your own champion, your fiercest ally.

All I need is a man with faith that outlasts sight,
Who trusts in our scars, our plans, our shared future.
He believes in beauty beneath the bruises
and finds hope in every scar’s silver thread.

They talk about “high risk of redemption,” but redemption ain’t a luxury— it’s the blood in our veins, the fire in our feet. We won’t sit down and be walked on, we won’t whisper apologies for wanting justice.

Step forward now, barefoot on soft grass,
where regrets dissolve like shadows at dawn.