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Hiiiiii, Im back !!
I’ve grown so much I can’t wait to share my new creations. Poetry , Music , Production 🫣
Yea inner work really be hittin different but it’s so work it , i’m on the cusp of my come up 😮‍💨
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Her vibe carried a different hue
indigo undertones
With shades of blue
Whimsical in nature as if their aura was laced with shrooms
Other worldly
Not from this dimension
In the way that they spoke it was clear they are in the midst of ascension
From this plane
A disconnect because she can’t relate
Blue hued creature has come to hate
Everyone who inhabits the land
Not operating on the same circuit makes it harder to understand
the masses
She see the world through black brimmed glasses
communicates on a different wave
One that’s barely audible and not seen with regular sight
But when inspected closer you come to see the blue hued being is actually white light
-mäli
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Feels so good to be back on this app I’ve fell in love with myself since my absence i hope you’re still sticking around to see my journey🤍🌱
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She’s the type that makes you wanna write
Bring to open mic
and inspire
I wanna sit down and watch her live the life she desires
You know
watch her grow
I got so used to nurturing mold
Not having any true substance
But i convinced myself they had potential
That if i watered them long term itd turn into something special
Like maybe a flower
Or even a tree
But now i spotted a little seedling
And like her locs
She is already budding
Being the planter i am
I’ve already started cutting
Off my trucks
and all the dead limbs
I No longer feel attached to
lovers who’ve turned into friends
Watering dead situations no longer appeases me
I rather spend my time sowing what grows easily
My mindset has changed
now knowing why
I’ve fell for a plant with the potential to touch the sky
~mäli
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Hey y’all just wanna spread love and let you know that abundance is coming soon and abundance of happiness, money, energy and wellness. Keep your head up and keep on pushing your breakthrough is coming soon...
-mal
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*pain in exchange for a pretty poem*
It’s getting harder to write
When u feel the pain as u type
Every emotion shown on every line
How do i write about emotions when i wanna erase mine
Or have it run in the background
Sometimes i wish those negative thoughts wouldn’t stick around
long enough for me to put them in words
Because yes it makes a pretty poem but it hurts
-mal
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Here’s a face to go with the poetry 😘
Should i start documenting my spiritual and loc journey as well?
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*Malachi’s Mantra *
I feel stuck
i want to get out
Feelings of anger and self doubt
Repeated ringing in my right ear
telling me that I’ll forever be stuck here
Loads of laughter in my left
Snickering to me I’m better off dead
But in the midst of it all i find peace
The grounding of my soul through my feet
I’m not stuck
I’m planted
My roots are trying to spread
Seedlings of hope are dropped in my head
It’s the external conditions that i battle not myself
And repeating this mantra everyday helps
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Somewhere down the line i was convinced i wasn’t enough
That I’m
Not worthy enough to experience real love
And whatever that means
So much so it’s emotionally hindered me to love freely
I don’t know weather to blame society or myself for this corruption
Or that past relationships for the way that i function now
Hard to appreciate myself when i hear other voices in the background
Telling me that and this
You know real self hatred propaganda type shit
But i rebuke it
And it doesn’t make it true just because society spewed it
I deserved to be loved
Appreciated caressed kissed and hugged
I’m not the things society tells me
Sells me
Or feeds me
I’m everything glorious and sweet
Everyday it’s a battle but I’m learning to love myself
So that way i can truly love somebody else
-mäl
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Remember how far you’ve come
*I did it again *
I wish i could have a recap
A mental picture of all the times i was happy before i relapse
Because maybe then i could see how i loved myself
how I’m not only affecting my soul but my health
This curse i possess constantly haunts me
Taunts me
And dangles my desire to be skinny over my head
I feel like this demon won’t stop til he sees me dead
How he triggers me
throwing images in my head on how i used to be
Promising me all my wildest dreams
Saying you’ll look like how u did when u were 15
Prying at my insecurities
Until he gets to me
And today he did
Because i did it again
-mäl
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*Bonsai Tree*
I know you feel the distance
How it’s different
Product of my new found clarity and a new found intuition
Not that it’s it’s anything against you but i was tired of getting droplets of water and stings from bees
I needed enough love an energy to grow a tree
And you weren’t giving it to me
My sap went dry and i stopped producing
I thought it was you but it was my self worth i was loosing
Bc no plant should weep for rain
Feel pain
Or beg for affection
I hoped seeing me wilt the first time would’ve shown i needed attention
But there are lazy planters your better of with a cactus
Someone low maintenance
And less attractive
But that’s not me
I’m more like a bonsai tree
Who needs to be watered and loved meticulously
A mr. miagee
To water my roots
Who cares to see me grow the ripest fruit
Love with no conditions
i found a gardener who shows his affections
So is it wrong to stay in his garden where i am cherished
In your garden is where i would’ve parished
-mäl
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MIGHT SURVE AS A TRIGGER WARNING FOR SOME STRUGGLING WITH BULIMIA
*A Vile Ritual *
After a meal you must prepare the alter , find music to drown out the sound and run water. I kneel before the throne speaking my wishes into it. Giving offerings up to it . Moral rot and tooth decay is the you pay for these things. The punishment for indulging is that you purge your heart out and except that after you finish the ritual you leave a piece of you behind. A unfair deal that you make with a shit God because you just can’t learn to love yourself. You starve because your soul is hungry and weep because your heart is dry. Stuck in a cycle of wanting to be beautiful has your insides black and you sold your soul to a porcelain throne that doesn’t garuntee anything and quick fix to deeper issue and a vile ritual for a lost girl...
-mäl
This was one of my first poems I wrote about my ED. I struggle with bulimia and body dysmorphia so i know how alone you feel going through this but YOU ARE NOT ALONE !!! Seek help , reach out to someone or write about it. Make sure your voice is heard this is a hard battle to fight alone .
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*jada n will *
I want a real love
Dark skin aunt Viv love
Not the jada and will love
Because who the fuck got time for a entanglement
He said wayment
Why every-time i say sum you gotta say shit
Then flip it
Now we goin back n forth because i said i hated him and he actually think i meant it
We’re constantly trying to copy the perfect couple
and that’s what got our dumb asses in trouble
False expectations
Hidden allegations
Are things we never see on tv
So when we look at their broken ass relationship im left askin why we can’t be that happy
Because in media we rarely see behind the scenes
the late night arguments , hookups with August and broken promises
Instead what they shove down our throats is a facade
Leaving us to think we’re doing everything wrong
And I’m not blaming the smiths that’s not what I’m doing
But be carful who’s relationship goals your pursuing
-mäl
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I’m back!!!
Deleted all my content and planning to pick back up posting keep a look out for my poetry, rants,body positivity  post, ED recovery and anything else i want to post ;)
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