My divorce was finalized two years ago and the hellscape that ensued was enough to keep me single. I had no interest in love or most people for that matter.
By Emily Boman5 months ago in Unbalanced
There used to be a time When certain people didn’t like How I spoke How I shared the room Showed my authenticity The ways I engaged
By Emily Bomanabout a year ago in Poets
Someday everything will be fine Someday everything will just fall Into place Someday I’ll be happy Someday I’ll hit the big time
There are times at night When my overthinking mind Gets the best of me Spinning ensues while the moonlight Shines through my window
Someone once called me a flame bearer And I have to admit I like it a lot It means I believe in realness It means I believe in the beauty of madness
I stand in the foyer Asking myself From the other side of consciousness “Why am I here?” I swore I would never return here