Witnessing An Abused Love


I’m on the outside looking in.

Witnessing what I feel, yet know is a person being taken advantage of.

Do they know? They had to know. Or, is love so blind that even wearing spiritual glasses, they still can’t or won’t see.

Seeing what is being happened to them, I wringed my hands together, contemplating whether to help this person. Everyday is like a boxing match. They changed. The one they are with had changed them for the worst. They are confusing it with love. It’s not love.

I know the feeling, I’ve been there before, but will they listen to me?

I risked it and warned this person. I’m ignored. I tried again. Ignore, then followed by a block. How can they blocked me for trying to help?

Moral of this story: you can’t help those who refuses help and/or won’t help themselves. If they continue to stay in a toxic relationship; all you can do is pray and wish them well. You see the signs, you lived it. You just want to help because no one had stopped to help you.

Daily Prompt: Witness

Reblog: A Poem For Our Girls


How is everyone day going? This Tuesday, these last several days had been a hellhole for me, which has manufactured itself into yesterday post.

When I first shared this post, “A Poem For Our Girls”, I had begun to envisioned what life would be like for my daughter in the next five to ten years, and beyond. Will she feel like in order to fit in, she will have to degrade herself, or do something that will make me want to hang my head and cry because I thought I raised her right? Will she become popular on social media because she’s showing too much skin and doing things that is not for the “public” to see? FYI: a guy lost his 16 year old daughter to sex trafficking and viewing her soc. media account, he felt like he lost her twice.

I fear this everyday. Young girls see what goes on and want to be like these “women” because of the attention they’ll get, thinking that what guys want.

I leave you with this: be true to yourself and don’t change for anyone. Women, please know your self-worth. You are beautiful regardless.
Light and love! 🌹 💜 💜

K. Phoenix

Google Image

Today’s post is for we women and for our little women. I’d found this poem on Klout while searching through articles where you can add your input to them and share with others.

This beautifully written poem is by a female, of course, and speaks about how females are to be strong and not to let “the world” take away your innocence, your heart, that sacredness that belongs to you.

I see this as a poem I will someday read to my daughter as she gets older. It’s a poem is for we women to instilled within ourselves and to pass onto the females in our life.

Even though this a post for females, men are welcome- to passed this poem on as well to the females in their lives.

**To my beautiful women (and young girls) be strong. Be empowered and know your self-worth. I love you…

View original post 344 more words