Author: molzel

There are no winners in war; the “winners” suffer the same trauma as the supposed losers. The horror, the pain, the death, the sickness, the disconnection, the separation.. It’s the same. It is impossible to hurt someone from a place of connection, it just cannot be done. Soldiers are taught to disconnect. Their spirits are READ MORE

Bring me your rage. Bring me your depravity. Show me your lies, your deceit, the parts of you that you dare not enter. Bring it all. I want the secrets; the horrors; the traumas. I want that which you don’t even want to acknowledge exists in you. Bring it to the space. And I will READ MORE

I will keep my trust with God I will feel my way through this life I will listen to my heart I will hear the silent cries from my bones I will feel the energy of my blood I will honour its racing and the rushing that tells of danger, and I will love myself READ MORE

She. She whispered to me “it is time” and in the depths of my being, something heard her, but then the world got loud and all the colour and the vibrancy took over and I forgot that small voice from within that had whispered my name. She. She sang to me on the winds “it READ MORE

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