Explore a collection of transformational poetry that speaks to truth-seekers, awakening souls, and creative rebels. These poems blend raw emotion with spiritual awakening, personal sovereignty, and unapologetic self-expression. Whether you’re searching for poetry about breaking free from societal conditioning, reclaiming your authentic voice, or finding words for what you’ve been taught to suppress—this is where poetry becomes a tool for liberation. Perfect for late-night reading, moments of transformation, and anyone ready to remember who they really are.
Photo by Isabella Mariana from Pexels Hey Little Butterfly Written By Alethea Jimison I see butterflies fluttering from flower to flower trying to feed a gaping hunger. They flutter. Their hearts are beating in fear. Fear of stopping to think. Fear of losing…
This is Gonna Sting If I make you hiss in rage with words that pierce your soul like claws down your spine… I consider my job done. What you don’t know is that you are possessed by an invisible monarch…
We sat back to backthe silence was an arching vibration of pain and ragewe were caught between two blades.You begged me to stay and I closed my eyes in bitter consentand as I relentedI wanted to confess that my ragewas…
Trauma is currency for the weak. The “victim” is quick to validate their poor behavior through the cinematic art of projection The victim seeks to validate even while they create the very experience they hate The chu-ching of their current-$ee…
Not everyone needs to invent anything. Some of us aren’t here to save anything. Remember that there is a cult that capitalizes on your low self esteem. Your insecurity is a multi-billion dollar industry. The biggest contribution that we can…
Cultural appropriation cannot exist in a cult that SUPPOSEDLY promotes diversity. You sound like a zombie. You’re ignorantly choking on irony. Drowning in your egotistical hypocrisy. But you think you’re woke so excuse me… For pointing out the stupidity of…
Tick-tock Written By Alethea Jimison “If you don’t know why you’re here, Google it. Eventually, you’ll find the answer.” Alethea the Wordsmith Tick-tock, tick-tock I lie in bed listeningto the sound of my clock.Breathe in…deep. Remember, you need to sleep.But I…
"Conformity is not a choice for a visionary. Excuse me while my stiletto scorches a path of destruction through convention, judgement, and fear as my reality is reconstructed."
"I want to be free from society’s chains,
from poison disguised as knowledge and gains.
Free from a culture that profits on sin,
that silences voices before they begin."
"Curves like blades of desire cutting into the fabric of all life…creation…creativity. This is my femininity. I feel like a Goddess…a co-creator of my reality where no one can tell me who I’m supposed to be."
