INHERBLOOM

A small fragment of my brain and thoughts 𖦹

Maybe the strangest part of being human
is how we all carry so much
inside bodies that look so ordinary

We walk around with whole worlds within us
memories we don’t speak about
grief we quietly carry
and dreams we are still learning to name

Sometimes it feels like we are travelling this life alone
even though everyone else is searching too

Carrying the weight of things we have lost
the versions of ourselves we have outgrown
the people we miss
the moments we wish we could return to

I wonder if this is the gift and beauty of being a women

to feel the world so deeply
to hold so much inside our hearts
to be connected to the seasons of change
to love fiercely
to grieve deeply

There is something beautiful and painful
about having a heart that notices everything

The smallest moments can break us open
a memory
a song
a smell
a goodbye

And sometimes we wonder
how everyone else keeps moving
while we are still feeling everything

But maybe this is what it means to be alive

To lose
to love
to ache
to heal
to experience
to just be

To walk through this mysterious human experience
with hearts that are constantly becoming

And really we are never truly walking alone

Every person we pass
is carrying their own invisible grief & joy
their own silent story
their own search for meaning

All of us just trying to find our way home
inside this beautiful
confusing
temporary experience
called being human

Mia
xx

#poetry