night-bloomer, Personal Posts

night-bloomer on goodreads

I am still getting adjusted to the Author Dashboard option on Goodreads/ I would love some advice to attract more potential readers ❤ I want to do a giveaway but after new Orleans, my bank account is looking said :/ Click the Link below Goodreads Link:  https://www.amazon.com/night-bloomer-Mecca-Amirah-Jackson/dp/1717321941/ref=pd_rhf_gw_p_img_1?_encoding=UTF8&psc=1&refRID=12TPG2A6C6JVZP89XF01  

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Poetry

you were nothing

you were spurned by my fire. you retaliated. you failed. you claim victimhood, trail and error, you were a boy playing a very manly game. you came to me with eyes golden and words silver. you nibbled words into my ear like the rest; sitting back with unfurling petals sprinkled across my back, i spurned… Continue reading you were nothing

Chapters for My Book

Prologue: A Message ~PART 1

~REVISED~ PREVIOUS: The Beginning Prologue: A Message “The swift majesty of the jardee blade reminds me of a fine tune. The crescendo is the electrifying moment as the blade meets flesh; the denouement is the spray of blood that decorates my face like war paint” –Torien, from the Warlord’s personal journal   A raven, with… Continue reading Prologue: A Message ~PART 1

Poetry, Romantic

conversation and connection

<conversation and connections> We don't say much when we are together; the world could collapse around us,
the stars could fall like raindrops, and the moon could pierce the sun and even then, 
silence, 
golden silence, has become a silver lining in my noisy heart.
Who could have known that the less said, says the most? 
Who… Continue reading conversation and connection

Personal Posts

Mental Health Monday

Hello there! This Monday, I decided to go out and enjoy my own company. Sometimes, I forget how important it is to get to know myself and maintain my mental health. I really love to exercise so I thought hiking would be the best way to relieve some stress. Lately, I have been suffering from… Continue reading Mental Health Monday

Poetry, Romantic, Structured

cauterize

It was remiss, how the taste Of you on my lips, drew me in, Drowned me in unending bliss. It should be unfair, how sweet You came to me; soft kisses That disappeared on my skin like mist, You licked my wounds like tears, Flowers petals appeared, where Pain whet like stabbing fears. you pushed,… Continue reading cauterize