Peace is fragile when secrets are starving. This chapter sits at the intersection of restraint and rupture , where control slips, loyalty is questioned, and the weight of unfinished business presses in from every direction. Some calls don’t reconnect people. They reopen everything.
Tag: relationships
True Accountability: Holding the Mirror Straight, not Angled. (TABIT)
Hey Loves! Come on in and take a load off, let’s unload this topic with a microscope, with care, but also with the level of audacity it needs. This week hit different, for me that is. You ever had a person you held close, that you genuinely cared for, loved, met them with vulnerability and … Continue reading True Accountability: Holding the Mirror Straight, not Angled. (TABIT)
Love & Rage
I wanna write you…but truth is—I damn near wanna fight you. Wanna scream your name so the whole block hears it,then block you so I ain’t gotta see you. I got a million words sitting on my chest,but every time I let ‘em loose,I regret it.So I choke ‘em back.Silence.Hell—what’s one more day? But then … Continue reading Love & Rage
The Last Fold
Today, I blocked a man who forgot my worth. Took a long breath… And let the weight of last year roll off my shoulders. Part of me— yeah, that soft part— wanted to reach out one more time. But the stronger side? The side that knows better? Said: Let him feel the emptiness he created. … Continue reading The Last Fold
Serenity’s Bliss (continued)
Bentley takes Serenity by the hand and leads her out to the street. "You mind walking to the park with me?" Serenity nods. "Are you going to be this quiet the whole time?" "I'm sorry Bentley. I'm just trying to wrap my head around you actually coming to talk to me." Serenity stumbles on her … Continue reading Serenity’s Bliss (continued)
Happy Thanksgiving
Happy Thanksgiving Loves!!!! I hope your day has been filled with a tremendous amount of love. I pray that your families were well and that you expressed your gratitude to them in ways that granted smiles to their souls. It has been one rough year for me! From deaths to deaths of relationships and friendships. … Continue reading Happy Thanksgiving
Haiku Saturday
She. The one who loses the most. Her.
{HeR}
Somewhere along the destructive paths of life, Her eyes were lost behind the pain. Her heart became barricaded by a steel wall, leaving no room for entry. Her desire to love diminished with the betrayal of her recent lover. The epitome of hurt resided in her soul and the anger dangerously hovered. The depth of … Continue reading {HeR}
Sexual Encounter
She grips. I thrust. Our Passion! -KaeJaye-
Kae Jaye The Writer 