My Lighthouse

Formed in Your womb, You loved me before the Disappointment before the Tears before the Stress. Embracing my Imperfections, You showered me with an illuminating Love that became a Lighthouse to hide from the Darkness.   - Nikki Leibbrandt (2019) To my mom. I love you.   More about the picture here.

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Trapped in a Box

These four walls cut off my supply of oxygen blurring my sense of self. The screams, whispers and lies tell me who I am - no - who they think I am supposed to be and I listen, polluting my mind with the poisonous smoke, smothering my voice until it's weak and muffled.   Forced... Continue Reading →

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