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Sincerely, Suree

A collective of arts and writings for the sensitive
souls
Turn your broken heart into art- S.S
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Come out
Come Out I see you there pressed against the edge of your own becoming A dreamer with wings you’ve never trusted enough to open Your potential glows beneath the surface, bright as dawn But you sit indoors, staring at windows like they are destinations instead of doors You tell me you’re waiting for the right time, for the fear to leave For certainty to shake your hand and say Now you may begin But destinies don’t wait They call. They ache They pace behind your heart, beg


Mother Nature
So beautiful and serene At days you can be tough, strong, relentless and mean We seek you for comfort, we seek you to restore Always craving, pursing peace and more So much power you have, on each and all of us We can't go too long without you, having you near is a must You spread love from all angles From the stars to the ocean Keeping us alive, from going through the motion Often, we forget, big and mighty you are, that you are fragile too So, from this day forward, I will


Trapped in My Head
There are days when my mind becomes a maze Walls shifting, thoughts twisting, every turn a new fear to face Anxiety whispers like a puppeteer’s hand Pulling the strings I never agreed to wear It tells me to panic, to worry, to drown In every what if that isn’t even there I pace through memories like haunted hallways Replaying scenes, I can’t edit or erase One moment I’m fine, the next moment I’m swallowed whole by a storm no one else can see Sometimes it feels like a beehive


the Caged bride
She stood in a castle, where sunlight rarely reached Wrapped up in a dress, she never agreed to keep A dress made of duty and wrapped in lace False promises, sewn together, to keep her in place Wire thorns around her head, a thorny cage posing as a crown She’s smiling on the outside, but inside she's in drown He called it love, but love should not bruise She learned quickly, you can lose yourself, when you’re not allowed to choose Every night, she asked herself if this is


Greed
Sometimes I imagine holding a child one day A warm cuddle, I'd give my whole world to lay And I worry…I worry about the Earth she will crawl upon About the air he’ll breathe at dusk and at dawn About the waters they’ll drink, polluted and worn Because this world feels wounded, shattered, and torn Not by everyone, but the greedy and blind The takers whose hunger devours mankind They profit from power while the planet decays Consuming, extracting, setting futures ablaze Do they


Fuck Society's Expectations
Fuck society’s expectations Go to school, get married, start a family and pay taxes When do we actually get to create our own access? They don’t see humans, they see numbers on lists. We’re barcodes they scan, with a corporate fist A product to market, a profit to twist We break our backs So, their pockets stay wide They call it the system But it’s a legalized soul homicide Killing passion, killing purpose Killing who we are inside So, fuck society’s expectations and let's


The Performers
Have you ever noticed how monsters aren’t always visible? Some hide behind smiles, quietly waiting for the pull The movie Bird Box taught us that some minds break in the presence of unbearable truths But to us, we are so used to it, so what do we have to lose? Because we are the minds that's already living there We are so use to the presence of the monsters everywhere Yet the doctors label us as crazy yet we tilt our chin up, show up, and be anything but lazy we make our


ALCHELMY
It's not about perfection It's about transmutation We can't always control what happens to us But we can control how we adapt and adjust And sometimes the traumas can make us feel ashamed But we can take ownership, and no longer play the blame game Because you see, sometimes we fear our own power Making us doubt our abilities by the hour So, we hesitate, we wait We show up late to destiny's gate A path our ancestors had already co-signed They've been waiting for our awakening


The Seeds
Love We want it, we crave it, But once it finds us Why do we run and evade it? It feels like I have a two- year curse Seven failed loves, Each one ending worse. I never seem to cross that mark Do I pick the wrong ones from the start? Or do I self-sabotage when things get deep? Letting fears be the guard I keep? I say, I want a husband A life partner, a father-to-be Yet deep down, There's something still haunting me. The truth? I hate men. And I don't trust them. And maybe th


Today
Today is the day where we pause, and choose our way no more are we going to delay to what is meant for us, to what is just we are not a victim to our circumstances we must recognize that together, we stand stronger in our stances all of our gifts...our light side and our dark side makes us whole, like the ocean and the tides we all have something that lights us on fire so, let's find out what that is and fan the flame to make us right higher because what this world needs, is
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