Meg

I want to set it down All of the heartbreak All of the hurt I carry these burdens on my back Keeping mementos As justification of who I am But…

             I have always worn my heart on my sleeve.              This is not a quality that I have had intrinsic awareness of. In truth, I became most conscious of…

A hiss slithers out from your tongue And coils around the Truth The strength of your conviction Tightens and suffocates And before Truth has drawn her final breath Your lies…

      My life has often felt like a series of plans. Plan, execute. Plan, execute. Plan, execute. For someone who craves security, this has been a cycle I have derived…

I pour myself into you Until I fill even the darkest Corners with my light You glow And I’m overwhelmed by your Radiance so much that I stumble Backwards and…

Grief is a curious thing. It is dynamic, shape-shifting and completely and utterly isolating. No matter how many people surround you­–or how many offer support­–there is an insistent, acute awareness…

Over the summer, a good friend of mine recommended that I listen to Eckhart Tolle’s The Power of Now. I had heard of the book before, but had just never…

I’ll be honest. Initially, I wanted to write a blog post titled, “F*ck You, 2020”. I got about halfway through it, and then I got stuck. The truth is, I…

I woke up, sweating, my face wet with tears, acutely aware of the feeling of something pressing down on my chest. My tear-soaked pillow felt cool against the back of…

This year, for Christmas, I have decided to do something a little bit different. Instead of buying online or from big brand names, I am choosing to buy Canadian–specifically, to…