Whole

February 11, 2017Vonita Leave a comment

I open my arms and allow the wind to lift me off my feet and fly me to worlds of love and worlds free of pain and worlds of healing and in that moment I am loved and accepted and passionate and alive and good enough and healed and whole

Salted Wound

January 18, 2017Vonita 9 Comments

I took some care and wrapped it around my salted wound, with love I tied it carefully, I dried the blood with the tears from my swollen eyes, and with patience I handed it over to time to complete the final touch.

Open Air

October 23, 2016Vonita 8 Comments

One by one

My feel-good band-aids

Have all fallen away

Leaving my wounds

Exposed to the open air

Healed

July 21, 2016July 21, 2016Vonita 9 Comments

My open wound
Has sealed

The pain inside
Has healed

The scars
Remain

But I’m still
Sane

And you can’t hurt me
Anymore

Self-Discovery

February 1, 2016Vonita 3 Comments

Understanding myself
Is the only way
To get over
You

Injury

January 25, 2016January 25, 2016Vonita 29 Comments

I injured myself the other day. I tripped after crossing a road and could feel myself going down. Until bang! I collided with the ground. A huge chunk of flesh came out my foot. It is really painful, and is struggling to heal. Every night it forms a scab, and then in the morning I put on shoes for the day, the scab breaks, and I have a new wound all over again. Self-sabotage. In just the same way I self-sabotage my inner healing. I build up resistance, and then break it all down again. I lost myself somewhere along the way, and am still looking. Where am I? What happened to me?