Testimonial Acceptance part 2 (as I am)

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The entree has arrived but this is far from the end.

Submitted: January 25, 2017

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Testiomonial Acceptance part 2 (As I am)

 

Who I could have been and who I would have been exist no more.

I am her.

The Wishful Thinking fairytale enthusiasts with the Patronus of a cloudless sulphur and spiritual Wings Of The Raven. The forever inspired and seeker of both knowledge and wisdom. An adventure awaits me behind ever abandoned doorway.

I am 21 years old and I have a job, career and life that I've grown to love. I've come to understand that wishing for change isn't enough if I'm not willing to be apart of it. I adore contrast amongst most things as I find significant beauty in the harmony of such things, I admire difference not as a force of division but one of unity in all things.

I am her.

The lover, the comforter, the late night counselor, soft spoken and stern eyed guide who's been and yet still guided herself. The black magnificent sheep of Justice leagues and heroin of self written epics.

I am 21 years old and writing is the passion of my life, set aflame at the age of 8 and charred to my world since then, engulfing me with the heated thrill of written text, story telling, and poetic tongue. Art is the language of untold words and is not only a craft I enjoy but admire. I am not obligated by means of circumstances to openly disagree with anything unless earnestly requested. I am naturally subdued in thinking, usually happily overwhelmed with projects and future works.

I am her.

Artist of many mediums, bearer of the crest of a creator. The day dreamer and midnight caffeine huntress.

I am 21 years old, God fearing and loving. I am a devoted believer in Christ although I haven't always. I am more than willing to share my testimony if it be of any inspiration to anyone else. I have a wide variety of interests that can stone for the museum like atmosphere of my living quarters. I prefer quality over quantity. 

 I am her.

Starbucks romantic, starry eyed idealist and 21st century drama series (it's true). Mystery and horror fan and adventure seeking journalist of earth.

I am 21 years old, half fairy, half mermaid with unicorn blood. The love child of Stephen King and Edgar Allen Poe, pastel daughter of Tiffany Ray and Wednesday Adams. Flower crowns will never be denied. Dates at the cafe spell three pages of journal entries, half a sketch page, and two grande macchiatos. Typical teen angst and I still have our affairs on weekends. I could live and die in my daydreams if not of knowing I'd regret it. Meditation is empowerment over self. Not every action needs a reaction and video versa. Balance in the mind and restoration in the soul is an every day treatment that needs to be done prayerfully and devotedly on the every day basis.

I am her.

And she's here to stay, rebel of the pastel mafia, soldier of many armed with weapons of mass creation, Victor to the games, enchantress of Hogwarts, and heiress to the Narnian throne. I am 21 years old and I do believe in fairies, angels and love, I always will. Death no longer leaves me afraid to live but grants me the courage to last longer. Hope is a paradise to a childs heart with a dream to halo them.

I was but now I am

At long last, I've become me.


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