Poem: By Moonrise and Moonshine

Explore the duality of existence, where shadows and light entwine; the contrast between ‘The Broken’ lost in despair, and ‘The Divine’ radiating resilience.

Through the contrasting tales, the poem explores the divergent paths one can take. The choice is ours to make, through darkness and light in life, it’s our choice to define our narrative – our perspective of life.

By Moonrise and Moonshine

By moonrise and moonshine,

A night of light unfolds, a world of light divine,

In the realm of shadows embrace,

Two stories stand apart, in different space.

The Broken, veiled in despairs hold,

The Divine, radiant, standing bold.

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In the realm of shadows and darkness, The Broken is captivated by fear’s bind,

Only darkness to see, leaving all dreams behind.

A life only seen as a struggle, a path of despair,

Blaming the whole world, their hardships and life is by their.

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The Divine on the other hand, though tested by life’s many trials,

Turns challenges into lessons, all hardships to radiant smiles.

The Divine dances through all strifes, standing tall and strong,

Compose a symphony of resilience, creating the world where she belongs.

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The Broken’s heart is heavy and dark, a canvas portraying the pain,

Refusing to grow, blaming all around them, choosing disdain.

Hating the world, blaming everyone else for their fall,

No responsibility is taken at all.

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The Divine shines with hope and light,

The darkness within faced, transformed by changing her sight.

Through facing the heavy chains of darkness holding her tight,

She embraced the whole journey, day and night.

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Two lives diverged to different paths unknown,

One bounded heavily by shadows, the other in bright light shown.

In the end, down the line, it’s up to you if your story is about the broken, or the divine.

The choice of life is yours to make, yours to define.

Through the dance of life, the canvas you paint and hold,

Is yours to design, to shape and unfold.

In the end, your painting of life in darkness or light,

Is your piece of art, a result from your perspective of life’s brief sight.

Love & Light / CG


My debut book “A Poetry Collection of The Broken and The Divine” is out for sale on Amazon (paperback and e-book). Keep posted for my upcoming book launch event in the near future.

Sunset

Sunset II

You might see her at sunset,

Or maybe during sunrise.

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Something between dusk till dawn,

She is drawn.

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You might catch her on hands or feet,

Dancing to the beat.

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Or rather climbing in the trees,

But not falling on her knees.

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If you see her,

Let her be,

She is dancing happily.

Love & Light / CG
My debut book “A Poetry Collection of The Broken and The Divine” is out for sale on Amazon (paperback and e-book). Keep posted for my upcoming book launch event in the near future.
Nighttime with a view, woman in a red dress and heels. Oslo Opera

Poem: Life is an adventure

Life is an adventure

Life is an adventure with ups and downs,

Climbing and climbing for those goals in mind.

Despite the hurry to reach the goal in sight,

It’s the journey with all its light, different views and people you meet,

That will make you feel complete.

Thought the view on the top may be fine,

It’s the journey itself you’ll remember the best,

All those times you were put to a test.

Love & Light / CG

My debut book “A Poetry Collection of The Broken and The Divine” is out for sale on Amazon (paperback and e-book). Keep posted for my upcoming book launch event in the near future.

Endometriosis Update & Poem: Advocacy for Women’s Health

(Written 16. May 2023)

This year, I’m taking a stand – we need to invest more in #womenhealth!

Celine Gjersvik / CG Art & Poetry, poem here.

These were my words back in March 2023, two months later, I’ve gotten confirmed with both Adenomyosis and Endometriosis. A 10-year fight for my human right to be heard!

When I was 15/16 years old, I mustered the courage to visit my first gynecologist, seeking help for my abnormal pains and expressing my suspicion of having Endometriosis. However, my attempts to convey my symptoms fell on deaf ears as the doctor appeared unconvinced, downplaying the significance of my concerns. It was disheartening to be denied without further exploration or consideration. I was blankly told no. I left the appointment with a prescription for medication to manage my heavy bleeding, which had become so severe that I had to hastily rush to the bathroom during class to avoid any embarrassing mishaps. I found myself relying on the kindness of my female classmates, often requesting extra pads or tampons to make it through the school day without having to leave.

My period challenges continued, and so did the doctor’s unwavering “no” and reluctance to explore further. Looking back, I can’t even recall how many times I’ve heard that definitive denial, leaving me feeling unheard and dismissed. It reached a point where, three years ago, I gave up and convinced myself that this was the end of the road, resigning to find a way to cope with the pain. Resulting in a new OP prescribing me Naproxen as this was the only medication that gave me some relief from the cramps and the numbness in my legs manageable for work and everyday life. Even though some pain persisted, it really felt life-changing. Down the line today, that medication might have contributed to inflammation in my gut, which comes with its own set of challenges. This doesn’t mean that the medication should be avoided altogether, but it’s important to be cautious and aware of potential side effects and be prepared to address them if they arise. Additionally, it’s possible that my food allergies have also contributed to the inflammation, an aspect that my doctors are still investigating. This acknowledgment, recognizing the complexity of the situation and embracing shades of gray instead of black-and-white certainty, is something I have longed to hear from medical professionals. It’s a reminder that doctors don’t need to have all the answers, but they should acknowledge their boundaries of knowledge and remain open to different possibilities.

Even though I had given up or set aside my concerns, life had different plans for me. About a year and a half ago, I went to a gynecologist because of pain that I suspected might be due to a cyst, and once again my intuition was correct. However, during the examination, the doctor also discovered abnormal tissue and asked important questions to investigate further. This led the doctor to suspect that I could, in fact, have Endometriosis and encouraged me to seek additional tests. That appointment was a pivotal moment that set things in motion. At the time, that was it, but I did thank him dearly for actually following up, asking questions, and most importantly, both listening to me and believing me.

Last year, when my health took a complex turn with multiple infections, months of vomiting, and fainting episodes, I consulted various doctors, including specialists in women’s health. Following a thorough examination, the private doctor diagnosed me with Adenomyosis but recommended attempting birth control pills before considering a laparoscopy and raised doubts about the Endometriosis diagnosis. Unfortunately, due to several reasons, the pill was not a viable option, and other doctors also advised against it. As time went on and more tests and diagnoses were conducted for other infections and allergies, it became clear that my recovery was not progressing as anticipated. Eventually, multiple doctors encouraged me and the system with referrals to further investigate the possibility of Endometriosis, leading me to finally undergo a laparoscopy surgery. A surgical procedure serving a dual purpose: to diagnose and potentially provide relief if any abnormal tissue is found.

I vividly recall feeling incredibly anxious and frightened, but I didn’t hesitate to take the first available appointment for the laparoscopy surgery, which happened to be within a week of receiving the call due to a cancellation. In just a matter of days, I made all the necessary arrangements both personally and professionally to ensure a smooth transition towards the end of this challenging journey. There were numerous preparations involved, but I am immensely thankful for the unwavering support system I have in my life – their presence means more to me than words can express. To anyone reading this, please know that I am genuinely grateful for the support I’ve received throughout this entire journey – thank you!

As the days turned into hours, my mind was filled with racing thoughts: “Do I want them to find anything?”, “What if they don’t find anything?”, “What if they do?”

When waking up from anesthesia, I was for a minute, totally clear, and asked “Did you find anything?”, and the nurse told me “Yes”. Then I relaxed and was moved into the monitored area until the anesthesia wore off and the surgent came to tell me the full results – super happy that they did, in fact, find something: explaining my pains, but more importantly, alleviate the issue and improving my life by removing the tissue. I was in fact, right all along! Furthermore, the discovery of inflamed tissue and a knot near my intestines provided an explanation as to why incorporating flaxseeds into my diet hadn’t resolved my bowel issues. A little too much information for most, but actually a topic we should discuss more as our gut health is so important: Since the surgery, I have experienced regular bowel movements and the ability to enjoy food without worrying about bloating or stomachaches, apart from the expected recovery time and managing my food allergies – which remains an ongoing journey.

So what’s next? While some doctors have recommended a hormonal IUD, I’ve decided to wait until I’ve fully recovered from the surgery – given other circumstances. Currently, I’m gradually being more active, returning to 100% work and slowly back to my workout routine – hopefully in the near future. Most importantly, I’m feeling better already and for the second time in my life, I’m actually looking forward to having my period to feel the change (you can probably guess the first 😉 ). On the other hand, I’ve received some difficult news regarding possibility of infertility and related issues, but I believe that there is a time for everything. Right now, my focus is on recovering. Considering all my allergies as well, my 3,5 and 10- years plans need significant adjustments. However, I’m taking it one day at a time.

All in all, though I have these two conditions, they are manageable and you can live a good life – the right remedies “just” needs to be there – starting with being heard and diagnosed.

Love & Light / CG

My debut book “A Poetry Collection of The Broken and The Divine” is out for sale on Amazon (paperback and e-book). Keep posted for my upcoming book launch event in the near future.

Stepping into Confidence: The Power of High-Heeled Shoes

Discover your inner fierceness and boldness with high-heel shoes. They are far more than just fashion: confidence they induce as we walk with grace and pride – ready to conquer the world by our stride.

Whether it’s a bright day or just a day, the moment I put on my heels the feeling of empowerment and confidence surge through me. My fascination with high heels began in childhood, as I’d strut around in them while shopping with my mom. By my teenage years, I was wearing them almost daily, even though it wasn’t recommended and not something I would endorse – though they weren’t that high, good footwear is important for good health. So while I no longer wear them daily, that sense of empowerment and confidence remains.

Join me on a journey into a world of empowerment and self-assurance as we explore the profound impact of high-heeled shoes in these verses, igniting our inner strength and bolstering our determination to conquer life’s challenges with grace. Note that for me it’s high-heel shoes, but for you, it might be something else. Thus, please read the poem with your interpretation and life perspective in mind.

Poem: High heel shoes

One is never fully dressed,

Without a smile on one’s face,

For happiness is what it portrays.

If the day is less bright, try to ignite

The spark within and shine your light.

Maybe by putting on a pair of heels to stand tall,

Finding the courage to face it all.

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High heel shoes, so chic

A fashion statement, bold and unique.

A symbol of femininity and style,

That never fails to make heads turn and smile.

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Put on your heels,

For they can give you todays good feels.

No matter the occasion, no matter the task,

In high heels, I am up for the ask.

For heels are more than just shoes,

They’re a symbol of power, and good feelings they induce.

For in heels, I find my inner voice,

And the confidence to make my own choice.

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In high heels we are fierce and bold,

we can conquer any goal.

Wear your heels with grace and pride,

And conquer the world by your stride.

Love & Light / CG Art & Poetry

Share a smile

🌞 Share a smile ☀️

Sunshine inside and out, 

That’s what I’m all about.  

Be the sunshine when you can, 

Like it’s part of your plan. 

For one is never fully dressed, 

Without a smile on one’s face,  

Even when it’s rainy days. 

Despite these facts, 

A smiley face can be just an artifact. 

Thus, here is a little spark and shine, 

For you to, hopefully, feel more fine. 

Whether we feel happy or blue, 

Let’s share a smile me and you.

Love & Light / CG

My debut book “A Poetry Collection of The Broken and The Divine” is out for sale on Amazon (paperback and e-book). Keep posted for my upcoming book launch event in the near future.

Poem: ‘Ladies Night’ – The Feminine Energy

Girls’ night,

So bright and full of delight.

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Girls’ night,

One to catch a flight,

The other before a fight.

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Girls’ night

We will dance or we might,

have a drink of delight. Maybe sweet like strawberries, or a little sour, but most likely you’ll see them fine, on some good wine.

Girls’ night

Fun for a while when we dance and smile.

But believe us when we say,

We cannot stay.

Guys is not for our eyes this very night,

Please do take our advice – for girls’ night is our night to shine bright, filled with compliments to our best of friends. For “Girls just wanna have fun” [1]for a night, without attention from any guy. A girl’s night of everything nice with sugar and spice, mixed with sarcasm, wine and everything fine. [2]

Girl’s night,

Take our advice.

At this time of night, men’s interest would often turn out to be, to get a lady for just one night. Though it’s romantic under the moons light, we cannot stay this midnight.

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Girl’s night

“Thank you for the drink,” we say, while walking away. Some angry comments from behind – how quickly you went away from your first impression of kind.

Do not believe this is a transaction for you to claim to get paid back. That entitlement mentality is in fact, not an attractive act.  

If you’re a gentleman you would say,

“Please do stay. Not for the things you think, but rather a conversation in the moonlight, and have another drink.”

When hesitating you would follow up and say:

“I’m not a guy like that,

But if you like, I would enjoy a walk and a chat”.

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Girl’s night

Full of delight.

Might the man of honor and respect show up as a real knight in shining armor – what a real gentleman he might be.

However, for this night it’s ladies time, without having a dude on their mind.

“If you’re a man after your words, reach out another day or night, like you could be a real knight”. Nonetheless, would a man ever utter these words?

So, girls’ night ending with “Thank you again for the drinks, and good night”, walking away for their final part of their lady’s night. Ending their adventure in good mood – sponsored by shared food.

Girls’ night,

Full of delight,

Adventures at heart,

For its part of the art,

But home alone they go,

Not for show,

But they glow and grow.

Self-love is all that it means,

For when you are fulfilled and whole,

You can share more than a soul.

Happiness is a bliss,

And I will say this:

Be the sunshine in life,

There is no need for a strife.

Share a smile,

And wear it with style!

Spread your wings,

And forget about all unimportant things.


[1] Rare80s, Robert Hazard – Girls Just Wanna Have Fun, 2009, https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5aLNwOxPsjg.

[2] Women’s Humor [@WomensHumor], “Not All Girls Are Made of Sugar and Spice and Everything Nice. I’m Made of Sarcasm, Wine and Everything Fine.,” Tweet, Twitter, February 28, 2014, https://twitter.com/WomensHumor/status/439254926003552258.

Love & Light / CG

My debut book “A Poetry Collection of The Broken and The Divine” is out for sale on Amazon (paperback and e-book). Keep posted for my upcoming book launch event in the near future.

Down the Rabbit Hole: Alice in Wonderland Inspired Poetry

In the Easter spirit, though it just has passed, here are two poems inspired by Alice in Wonderland and bunny holes of adventures:

But it is the journey and whom you meet,

That will make you feel complete

CG Art & Poetry/ Gjersvik, 2022, p.79, also available here “Success

The first poem is written by me – which you’ll also find in my book. The second is written using ChatGPT – first of all just for fun, but I must say I’m impressed by the result #techfun.

Sleeping beauty

Oh, a sleeping beauty of some,

A sleeping beauty like the story told by mum.

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If it was only so simple to come.

When I thought, I was going to bed,

My head decided to rhyme instead….

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If only sleep came easily,

With dreams of a castle and bee,

She thought queasily.

Alice in wonderland photoshoot with a bunny running

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When sleep finally arrived and knocked her out,

Her dreams were all about,

Horror and terrifying news,

She didn’t lose her shoe at the ball,

She never experienced it at all.

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Instead, her nightmare woke her,

And maybe the waves from the shore.

At least she’s secure after all.

Breathing heavily, while tears are drained,

Has she gone completely insane?

No for reality hit her after all.

A quick dive down the rabbit whole of Alice in wonderland for an adventure to cure – the very ordinary of life, and again to dance through it all while still fighting a strife.

For who says you can’t dance through life….

Still fighting a strife…?

Alice in wonderland photoshoot with a bunny running and a woman drinking tea.

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Sometimes a new perspective is all that you need,

For you to plant a new seed.

A seed to water and grow,

And let all your ideas flow.

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In the story she goes after stories to tell,

Before the ring of the morning bell.

Thus, when all her thoughts were collected and written down,

She got the crown.

On her head it rested lightly,

And dreams of the times it was knightly,

She fell asleep ones again, nightly.

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Sleep well,

When she wakes up again by the bell,

There will be more stories to tell.

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Until then,

May all sleep in Zen,

With dreams so sweet and heavenly,

Of sweet sweet melody,

Towards each our own destiny.

May each our dreams be filled with love,

With stories to tell and send with a dove.

Dreams of adventures and bunny holes,

And all the Alice in wonderland [1]roles.

The mad hatter and tea party bunnies for sure,

Like madness didn’t need a cure,

For all the best people are, with minds so pure.

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We all have each our dream,

Not always quite what it seems.

Go for your dreamlife for sure,

Cause life has no cure.

An expiration date is all that it means,

So live life dear kings and queens.

Live fully with all your heart,

It’s part of the art.

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Sleeping in and sleeping more,

Is healing at its core.

However, know when to wake up,

Have a coffee cup,

And get up:

It’s time to pursue your dreams,

You start by the schemes.

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Good morning or good night,

Let this be your sign and light,

To fight and find peace, all in the same dream by day and by night.

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Good morning, or good night.


[1] Lewis Carroll et al., Lewis Carroll’s Alice in Wonderland (New York: Gramercy Books, 2004).

Love & Light / CG

My debut book “A Poetry Collection of The Broken and The Divine” is out for sale on Amazon (paperback and e-book)

A poem with the use of ChatGPT:

Down the rabbit hole we go,

Where adventures never slow.

With Alice as our guide,

We’ll see wonders far and wide.

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The Cheshire Cat will grin,

As we journey through his whims.

The Mad Hatter will pour tea,

As we dance with glee.

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The Queen of Hearts will shout,

As we play a game of croquet no doubt.

But the Jabberwocky we’ll slay,

And save the day.

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In this world of make-believe,

We’ll find our courage and achieve.

For down the rabbit hole we go,

Where adventures never slow.

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We search and search for what we seek,

Our purpose, our passion, our unique.

We try new things, we take a chance,

We question ourselves, we learn to dance.

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We find joy in the little things,

The sound of birds, the joy it brings.

We see the beauty in the world,

The ocean waves, the sunrise unfurled.

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We connect with people near and far,

Building bridges, healing scars.

We lend a helping hand,

Supporting others, taking a stand.

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Through the ups and downs of life,

We find our purpose, end the strife.

Our journey may be long or short,

But with purpose, we’ll never fall short.

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So let us continue to explore,

Our passions, our dreams, and so much more.

For finding our purpose is a lifelong quest,

But the journey itself is what is best.

She Might Burn: A Poem About Resilience

She Might Burn

They say she is fragile,

But she is rather agile.

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You called her crazy,

But maybe it’s just you who are lazy?

… and even if she is crazy,

She is a daisy.

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She is gentle,

You’re judgmental.

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If her light shines too bright,

Catch a flight.

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If her warming hands burn,

You are free to return.

However, you have to learn.

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What you called fragile,

Is indeed highly vagile.

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She has learned,

After she got burned,

To be unconcerned.

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She is a daisy,

Maybe a bit crazy,

But never lazy.

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A daisy symbolises innocence and fun,

But is not for everyone.

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She stretches towards the sun,

Just for fun.

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Her light shines bright,

She is daylight.

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She has been called a sun,

But you pointed the gun.

So, if she is to burn, It was your decision to the point of no return.

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☀️

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Woman in a coat looking at the sea

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Woman reading a book an looking at the sky thinking.

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☀️

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Classy dressed woman smiling in a coat during sunset.

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☀️

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woman doing a yoga pose, dancer pose during winter

☀️

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woman with blonde hair in movement and trench coat

Love & Light / CG

My debut book “A Poetry Collection of The Broken and The Divine” is out for sale on Amazon (paperback and e-book). Keep posted for my upcoming book launch event in the near future.

Poem ‘Bubblegum Bitch’: Reclaiming Power

Bubblegum Bitch,

Yeah, they she is a Witch.

A true Women In Total Control of Herself,

Or Beauty if you like.

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Call her a bitch again,

And you’ll see,

Her words by the pen.

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Oh, you just called her a bitch again?

My advice would be to be more careful with your words/life then.

Calling women bitches ain’t cool. Nor is it when we women call each other that for “fun” – it ain’t fun. However, as a perpetual optimist, let’s find the light. If anyone calls you a bitch, flip your hair and return ” Oh thank you for calling me a Beauty In Total Control of Herself, try it again and see what happens”. You’re welcome, please share your stories.

Woman in trench coat during a fashion photosession with bubblegum

Love & Light / CG

My debut book “A Poetry Collection of The Broken and The Divine” is out for sale on Amazon (paperback and e-book). Keep posted for my upcoming book launch event in the near future.