A force.

Forced ejections

are sometimes forceful erections

of your sweet soul buried deep within.

Forced closure

is sometimes just the exposure

you needed for your self-love to re-begin.

Forced endings

are always new beginnings

whether you foresaw their necessity or not.

Forced heartbreak

is nearly always the catalyst

to regenerate the universal love you forgot.

A force.


Force majeur.

Separate ways.

Once lovers, twice strangers.

Begin anew.


A force.

I am a force.

To be reckoned with.