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Aryagirl
I am a complex creature borne of conflict, neglect, and oppression. I use my writing to bring my inner darkness to light.
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Challenge of the Week: A Great Change
Write about change. The fear, the drama, the mystery. Fiction or non-fiction, poetry or Prose.
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Aryagirl
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I ran toward you for so long

But I was running blind

Searching for something special

But it was only in my mind

I used "us" as a refuge

Instead of looking deep within

I felt that I was not enough

But that thought was the sin

I ran toward the artifice

I thought I’d claimed the prize

But a straw suit’s for a hollow man

And this one’s not my size

Your embrace was not the paradise

Curated in my head

This space was just another place

The hunger wasn’t fed

I realized that this was not

the succor that I sought

And wounded, dragged myself back up

To fight the care I’d bought

The purchase of a poisoned mind

Dry rotting from the lies

I had to scrape the dead weight out,

Allow myself to rise

I see now I didn’t need to run

I’ve already won the race

The thing that I’ve been looking for

Is not ANOTHER place

The piece that has been missing

Has been with me all along

It is a place within me

Not something for which to long

Because longing isn’t living

And fantasies aren’t real

And now my eyes are open,

I can really start to heal

Breathe life into my passions

And not pour into the past

My soul in all its fractions

Will be my chief repast

We only get this one life

And mine is very blessed

I will focus on the special things

That being me joy and rest

I’ll stop chasing the mirage now

That will always creep away

I’m standing up to take a bow

And doing this my way

And my way is a good way

With so many sites to see

New pleasures to discover

Celebrating being free

Free from this prison of my mind

Stepping out into the light

For now, my eyes have finally found

An authentic guiding light

I will live inside my womanhood

And cherish she within

And give away my girlish dreams

For they have worn too thin

To sustain my full-grown soul

And everything that’s me

I’ll run toward myself this time

Together we’ll be free

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Challenge of the Week CXXVI
Obsession. Write about obsession. Simple. Fiction or non-fiction, poetry or Prose.
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Aryagirl
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Under. Over.

You haunted my life for over a decade

More than ten years of my life

Uselessly dedicated to the imaginary pursuit

Of an impossible suitor

An obsession built on the lies I told myself

Our backstory, knitted together from scraps of kindness

In my head you were superman... prince charming … my savior

But in truth I was nothing to you

An acquaintance, a person of convenience

Nothing more

Not even a friend

I pined for you

I hollowed myself out to make room for our story

I lulled myself to sleep each night with tales of our love

Impossible, impractical, contrived

Never to truly see the light of day

I used these dreams as a pacifier

To quiet my anxious heart

And to face of the emptiness of my life

I chose this phantom sustenance over the simple meal before me

And grew sicker and weaker as I feasted on its nothingness

I breathed my life into this golem

And filled its veins with my blood

Even as it sucked the vitality from my marrow

Leaving me anemic and alone

I never imagined I would ever be confronted with the reality of it

Never dreamed that it could come to life

Not even for an instant

But then, one night it happened

Impossibly, my creature drew breath

And there you were wanting me

Instead of the other way around

The natural order of things was broken

And somehow, we were more alone together than apart

The illusion was shattered

There was no kindness, not even scraps

No romance in the story

No hope for the future

No substance at all

Just a meaningless series of events

In a universe filled with chaos

And now there is only one shred of order left in this crazy world

One last bit of logic to which I can ascribe and attest

And that is this:

Sometimes you have to get under someone before you can get over them.

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A haiku about heartbreak
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Aryagirl
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Emptiness

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He turns away now

Ready to move on again

I am emptiness

~ Arya

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