Przedsiębiorca artystyczny
Ania MiloArt
Malarz / Poeta / Nauczyciel / Student / Mentor / Trener sztuki
Ania@aniamilofineart.com Colorado Springs, CO www.DateWithPaint.com
Poezja i eseje
Pisanie wierszy i krótkich esejów zawsze było częścią mojego procesu twórczego, nawet zanim uświadomiłem sobie, że jestem artystą.
Piszę wiersze, które są samodzielne, ale często moje wiersze inspirują się obrazem i odwrotnie.
Broken
Everything is broken
History is repeating
What can I do?
There is no way out
I just want to scream
Betrayed
Can’t breathe
I’m falling
Who will catch me?
There is no use of me crying
It won’t change anything
I’ve fallen to my knees
And they are bloodied
My hands are shaking
Can’t hold on
Ania Milo
October 20, 2020
What have I done?
There is nothing left
Where do I go from here?
I don’t trust myself
So many mistakes
My eyes were closed
They didn’t want to see
Now wide opened
Life flooding in
Consuming everything
Truth
Pain
Loss
End
I weep
Does life go on?
My Soul on Fire
Raging with the Silent
Screams of the Lonely Child
It Burns with the Flames
Stoked by Fears from Long Ago
It Cries out for the Tender Moments
Lost to Rage
Born of Pain, It Burns
Consuming Everything
It’s Hungry tongues licking, devouring
Life Itself
When the Soul burns with Rage
It sees Nothing else, It feels Nothing more
When the Soul feeds on Pain
It Dies.
Accompanying drawing by A. Milo titled “Soul on Fire” © 2007 | This work © 2009
Unapologetically Me!
In an instant, it all became just noise.
Words that used to cut my soul into pieces, the ones that ripped my heart out then spat on it, meant nothing. The words that made me feel ashamed, guilty, incomplete, stupid, crazy, wrong, bad, unwanted, unloved, disrespected and dismissed, in an instant, became just noise.
It was as if a door softly opened, the threshold moved quietly past me than closed behind me forever.
I felt, I knew I was done fighting for us, for you and for me. The anger I carried in my body all these years disappeared and I felt at peace. My mind, my heart and my soul had finally let go of it all….
With the anger, the pain of being rejected, disrespected, belittled, patronized, seen as crazy and out of control, abandoned and betrayed by the people whom I loved and trusted the most, changed to quiet acceptance because I finally understood that I have no control over other people's’ destiny, only my own. I was finally at peace with myself and all those who had so greatly disappointed me.
I no longer had the need to understand the reasons behind what made those closest to me so cold, distant, withdrawn, cruel, demanding, withholding of love, making me beg or pay for their acceptance and understanding. Nor did I feel the need to help them understand and come to accept their own personal demons that lurk in the dark shadows of their minds and souls.
I no longer felt the overwhelming need to be accepted, loved, understood and cherished by people incapable of loving me the way I need to be loved.
From the moment I made the decision to let go, I gave myself permission to be the magnificent woman that I am; the kind of woman who is not afraid to live her life emerged in truth, love and beauty. I accepted that I was born to shine and be unapologetically and fiercely me!
I was no longer fighting or hiding my depression, my anxiety, my panic attacks, my insecurities and my Bipolar disorder. I celebrate them! I became the wonderful person because of all those things.
Every experience, every person, every hurt, rejection, abandonment, betrayal and loss are but chapters in my journey to figure out my path in this world, my role and my destiny…..
Ania Milo, 2018