Slowly all ot Once



Slowly all at Once


She belonged, strong and unapologetic. Collectively, they showed her the other side of their friendships.

Breaking her until she was left with fragments, in portions.


She spent years struggling, searching for a piece of herself. She became comfortable being uncomfortable. Grey long days and sleepless longer nights. WORTHLESS.


Depression found a comfortable home within her. Anger settled in her soul.


Slowly, as slow can possibly present itself she fought, spinning each day. Navigating her faith she barley recognized. SLOWLY YET ALL AT ONCE- she discovered her very own universe, creating stars within herself. She stumbled upon her piece of mind, quickly she snatched it up.


She mends the cracks in her soul, the burn marks left on her heart.


  • H. Ray Davis

    Very well written! I felt the pain in it. Thank you

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