Fractured : Bad At Love

 

I absolutely Love that song by Halsey Bad At Love. I really can relate. Can’t blame me for trying. Libras are notoriously in love with love. You take the good with the bad because life ….. no pain without pleasure no dark without light.

 

How do you know when to let go?
When the heart is heavy or your head is shouting danger
Jaded lust for a now distant stranger
Hold on why should I?
The memories, the hopes, the illusion of a better tomorrow
The saccharine words so empty and shallow
Expectations only disappoint
Leading to scars that may never heal
High and tripping on that potent love
When it all crashes down
It’s a curse to feel
I am completely
Torn
Written By Tachira Wiltshire

Christmas Greetings

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I  don’t think anything in life should be restricted to a particular season or time frame. I believe that as long as we wake up then we should celebrate, give it our all no matter what. I want to send love and good vibes to all the wonderful people I have met through blogging. I can not really put into words how appreciated you guys have made me feel. Thank you a million times for taking just a moment to comment, share or converse with me. You are such beautiful souls. Tis the season as they say so as I aspire to become the best version of myself possible I challenge you to do the same. Share your story, spread your light. Just be your beautiful self. I am looking forward to some rest and relaxation and a whole lot of rum cake. Not to mention a four-day weekend. Woohoo. Can you just tell how excited I am? 

Merry Christmas, Seasons Greetings. Love and Blessings Tachi

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Dancing On Her Own

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This beat was unfamiliar
She found it impossible to adjust
Out of practice, off the dance floor for so long
Awkward, two left feet, frantic steps
Unsteady, unsure of which movements to trust
She tried many a partner
Their rhythms never synchronised, none ever seemed to be the right fight
So many missteps, dramedies
Ended up with egg on her face, she was so over it
Twisted ankles, repeated injuries she would throw in the towel sit this one out
She could not endure the disjointed pace
Chaos loomed over the dance floor
She lost direction, perhaps she lost her passion
Or maybe it was just a phase
One day she had an epiphany
She really did not need a partner, she could create a masterpiece all on her own
One step, two-step a shimmy and a shuffle
She embraced her newfound tempo
Whipped out her new attitude and went dancing on her own.

Written By Tachira Wiltshire

 

 

Identity

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Nothing on this earthly realm defines your true  identity
Not your skin colour, your car, your house or this sack of flesh and bones that is your body
You and you alone determine how you navigate this journey
The soul is the essence, the eternal presence, the captain of your ship
Don’t let your circumstances destroy your inner peace
The labels, the judgements will never define real me
A dynamic spirit, fluid never static

Embracing the struggle  
Flaws and all
Everything and nothing all at once
The bits and pieces of crazy come together to create a masterpiece
Who am I? That is entirely up to me
Constantly in evolution
Identity
Copyright Tachira Wiltshire

 

Life isn’t about finding yourself . Life is about creating yourself .