Iron Sharpens Iron

timid soul sparks lighta feeble space to wondersharpen iron words And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter— they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and feeble from being kept in the small cramped dark insideContinue reading “Iron Sharpens Iron”

Tip of the iceberg

Alice quietly took a path.. and never stopped walking, wondering, “Why just the tip…see the whole. We are not parts, dissociated.” Growing up we become broken storing away dreams to visit once we cross the bridge. The best gift i ever gave myself was to see a therapist. He helped me see myself. All theContinue reading “Tip of the iceberg”