The Transparency of a Goddess

Lost my mind trying to find my girth

Stewed in the lust of low self-worth

Being the sum of my lovers' value hurts

Heart crippled, heavily missiled under my shirt

Lost my business and my happiness

Found the darkness, kissed its bliss

Dug out my emptiness and filled my voids

Found self-love in the hands of my solitary dealings

Projected to make millions

All because the world likes the way I express my feelings.

© Sacred Fantasy (Kelli A. McEwen)

Here's a flower! Go be great!