For too many years of my life, you could’ve called me doormat instead of Amanda. Once I understood this, a self-love supernova occurred. ☄️💫
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I’ve been loving Earth and trying not to worry endlessly about climate change since 2012. The world was supposed to end that year?
🌌 Come one come all, to the Halloween Ball! Wear your best mask since there will be a costume contest on All Hallows’ Eve.🦇
I got inspired to write this after watching a story about a grief-stricken family dealing with a residual haunting in California.
The Depths is a poem I wrote a little while ago. Pain is universal to the human experience. Let’s each try to heal our pain so it doesn’t bleed onto everyone and everything around us.
✰You do not need to heal solo unless that’s what feels right. Community is so important, and I hope we can all build communities where living beings ⭐️THRIVE.⭐️✰
Be mindful out there. People can use spirituality as a tool to sneakily wield power over you. Don’t ever surrender your power! ❤️🔥
📝 My Rage was originally much longer, but there was an occurrence. This is the version I salvaged. Planet Poetic wooo!
A Beautiful Tragedy is a poem I wrote on 3.9.24. I am thrilled to share it on this gorgeous planet swirling in unconditional cosmic love.💜💫
Let self-love lead the way. Don’t let pointless distractions lead you astray. Listen to the desires of your heart, mind, body & soul. Take charge
Her lips oozed words of self-love, valiantly spoken to herself, and repelling those unworthy. For she conquered demons and created an empire around her worth.