Author name: His Pain Flower

Old ghosts

It took me some years and a lot of work, but I know that I am not my body; I […]

I wait, and wait, and waitas if time has decided to punish mefilling me with anticipation. And it builds insidefirst

Vulnerabilityno clothes to hide behind,just my skin covered with its history,its scars, and its convictions.My body being remindedof its earthly

I’m here,on my kneessoul wide openwaitingfor you to strip me off my controllayer by layeruntil I’m bare and freeuntil your

I grew up being told that my body was wrong, unfit, and unhealthy. That I had to be ashamed of

I never thought that those two words will have such an impact on me. I’ve always been what any parent

Since I remember, I was taught the do, the don’t, the must, the have to, and the can’t, trying to

I’m looking at the blank page, just as I look at myself. It’s there, waiting for words to be written

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