Endometriosis advocate
Dog mum 🐶
Asking all the questions ☺️
a stray note in the bird's call,
a hint of light through drawn curtains.
And though mornings feel stolen,
I will piece together their essence,
whispering to the pain,
“You will not win.”
*work in progress*
#endo #endometriosis
a stray note in the bird's call,
a hint of light through drawn curtains.
And though mornings feel stolen,
I will piece together their essence,
whispering to the pain,
“You will not win.”
*work in progress*
#endo #endometriosis
for their gentle embrace,
their stillness that soothed
without asking for more.
But Cyclone Endo keeps its grip,
its bands ferocious and endless,
a reminder that nothing is sacred,
all can be taken.
for their gentle embrace,
their stillness that soothed
without asking for more.
But Cyclone Endo keeps its grip,
its bands ferocious and endless,
a reminder that nothing is sacred,
all can be taken.
its beauty muted
by the closing of a door.
Pain bends the hours,
pulls the world out of focus,
and leaves me stranded
on the edge of time-
a hazy witness to the slow erosion
of what I once held sacred.
its beauty muted
by the closing of a door.
Pain bends the hours,
pulls the world out of focus,
and leaves me stranded
on the edge of time-
a hazy witness to the slow erosion
of what I once held sacred.
were quiet sanctuaries,
where the first footsteps on the shore belonged to me,
as the world awoke,
each sunrise a promise
of something new.
were quiet sanctuaries,
where the first footsteps on the shore belonged to me,
as the world awoke,
each sunrise a promise
of something new.