3am
poetry
It’s 3 in the morning And I’m ruminating like shit My mind won’t stop racing And my body’s over it I turn on the tv To disrupt my thinking But that doesn’t work Is my ship sinking? Is this getting worse? Will this get better? Will it always be like this? Will this be my forever? How will I get out? How will I make my life different? I’m so tired of this shit. Let me access my kid. Let me ask her what she needs. The answer: to cry. My body stops the lies And things go awry I stop holding it together I let things be what they are The truth about my heart Is that there’s So Many scars There are so many wounds A lifetime of tiny cuts Many from my mother A lifetime with little love According to everything I’m supposed to love myself whole But how do the unloved Play the loving role? Or do the loving things Or love ourselves through? I get that’s the answer I get that that’s true The other truth is I’m hurting I am so sad inside From a childhood without love From a childhood denied But I’m willing to do the work For however long it takes I will work for my freedom Even though my heart aches
About Meet Me In The Deep
My name is Diamonde Williamson and I am a Writer, Poet, Illustrator and Artist.
Meet Me In The Deep is an invitation into my world through art and words. Much of my art today deals with healing the inner child I abandoned to protect my mother. After going no contact with my moth
er in 2023, I was led back to writing and illustration as forms of healing and I am so thankful for it.




You are so needed. So much of this I feel and relate to. I appreciate your vulnerability. You are so seen and heard. I’m hugging you for 1 minute straight through my phone screen. Love always.