Writing is my therapy.
All the love that I gave You won’t reciprocate All the time that I’d waste Blink my eyes, it’s a decade I’d undress myself in lingerie
By Jordan Alexis Moss3 days ago in Poets
You keep running, running to no avail All you have to do is walk You gain injuries sprinting before you’re ready All you have to do is walk
By Jordan Alexis Moss19 days ago in Poets
“It’s not a guarantee that others will show up for you. So, you have to show up for yourself.” These words came to me while loathing in self pity.
By Jordan Alexis Moss22 days ago in Poets
What do you do when they think your ideas are too far-fetched and call you crazy? You choose you. What do you do when your family casts you off to the side?
By Jordan Alexis Moss3 months ago in Poets
So this is 30. I look you in the mirror and see change. I don’t have a man to tell me what to wear, or criticize my curly hair.
I’m tired. I’m sick and tired of being tired. I’m tired of going in the same direction. I’m sick and tired of hoping for a different outcome.
By Jordan Alexis Moss4 months ago in Poets
I would rather dream of forever than to face reality I would rather love you from afar than to be disappointed with what’s in front of me
You taught me that time does not heal all wounds unless I deal with the issue. Sometimes having a breakdown is the first step for a breakthrough.
Never knew love until I saw your face Never knew trust until you looked my way You turned my sorrows and my lonely days Into a story about my old phase
I didn’t know my worth, which made me an easy target. I may have lost the battle, but I have won the war.
What does the scale say? Are you happy? What does the scale say? Are you healthy? Did you eat today? What does the scale say?
You know I love you oh so very much But you’re so far away to keep in touch And go We both already know The distance and the difference is hardly palatable