My head twist and shakes

in these quiet moments,

unable to comprehend–

Or speak.


This tongue stutters–

an act foreign to me.

Am I losing my mind?



Who is the woman

in the mirror?

I don’t recognize her.

Who am I?




I’m changing at a quick rate. It’s amazing and frightening at the same time. Yet, I am excited to see who I become. I’m excited to evolve.



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Posted by:A'Isha Adams

Mind of a frantic poet. Ambition of an entrepreneur. The heart of an old soul.