Eryona Writes! Copyright (c) 2024

Canva AI Image Facade I believe that some happiness is a mirage And maybe that’s because I sometimes self sabotage I think my brain needs a good mental massage From all of these questions that are like a barrage I don’t know and I’m still learning But this is a query that leaves me burning For this joy that I’m constantly yearning The answer to which is so discerning    But one day soon I hope to know This happiness that makes others glow Is it real, or just for show The more I ask, the more I grow Yes one day soon, by the Grace of God I’ll be more than a girl who is just flawed Finally my heart will be thawed And I’ll no longer be hiding behind this facade Original Poetry Written By Eryn Dunbar Copyright (c) 5.19.2025

  Canva AI Image Morning Affirmation Surround Yourself in a Bubble of Protective, White Light. Say this Affirmation at dawn of morning or dark of night. And I’ll be here to assist you while you Sage to help thurify. “Any and all negativity, I have now been able to purify”. “I only attract positive energy. I deserve happiness and the best out of life.” “I bow down to no one and I will always be more than my own strife.” “I am in touch with my inner Goddess and I am empowered by her love.” “I am encompassed by God's glory and guarded by them from up above.” “I rescind all negative energy and only ask for what is mine.” “I will never be a defeatist because I am influenced by the Divine.” Repeat this every day and always remember the power of three. And as you continue to command it, then so mote it be! Original Poetry Written By Eryn Dunbar Copyright (c) 3.26.2025

This was inspired by and written for my dear friend Tim Campbell. Thank you for everything, Tim! ♥️ Canva AI Image Confidence Where is my confidence? I can only find doubt. Never seems to matter, What it’s about. Always second guessing. Can’t make up my mind. And when I finally choose, I always try to hit rewind. Nothing gets accomplished. Because I can’t decide. The longer I let things go, The more I let them slide. Lord, I need your help. Please give me a sign. I need your loving guidance, In this life of mine. I’ve come to a conclusion. I’ll start following my gut. And maybe that will help me, To get out of this rut. Lord, thank you for the patience, That you have given me. I’ve come to a decision, I CHOOSE to be happy! Original Poetry Written By Eryn Dunbar Copyright (c) 4.29.2025

Canva AI Image Blessed By The Gods   You kiss away all of my days stress  As you slowly, carefully remove my dress  I moan at each soft yet rough caress  You touch my body with such finesse  A passion that we cannot disguise  As you gently spread apart my thighs  I’ve got something you can tantalize  The night will be full of our lustful cries  Your leg upon my leg you drape  Your hands running down my womanly shape  A feeling I don’t ever want to escape  A love so genuine it’s agape  Consider me a gift, as I surrender  To a lover, who is so tender  My body, I willingly render  To ravish in our nightly splendor  My emotions, they will never waiver You’ll always be my favorite flavor You are the party and I am the raver  I am a Goddess, and you are my Savior I cannot break away from your sensual stare  We are blessed by the Gods in this life that we share  The love that we have is so raw a...

  Canva AI Image Finding Grace How much more am I to take? Each night in bed I lay awake. My pain for you, it runs so deep. It seems my eyes can only weep. Losing you is so unfair. I’m left down here, while you’re up there. You’re a beautiful angel. I’m just a person. God, this grief seems to only worsen. Answer me! Give me a sign! Tell me that you’re doing fine! I need to know that you’re okay. My heart breaks more every day. Anything at all, you could say or do. To help me survive a life without you. I think I’m slowly going insane. Because I’m lost in unbearable pain. How am I to carry on? Now that you are truly gone? I’m falling down this rabbit hole. Slowly, as I lose control. I smell the scent of your perfume. It permeates through every room. This wasn’t how it was supposed to end. A long life of love, with my best friend. Your death was not what we had planned. Of growing old, hand in hand. I feel bereft and all alone. I’ve lost the greatest love I’ve known. What is thi...

  Canva AI Image She Moves With Grace  An angelic face  A brilliant mind  A gentle soul  She’s quite the find Every step She moves with grace  Her energy  A warm embrace  Made of layers  Her depths unknown  Her love’s a gift  To all it’s shown For everyone  Her light shines bright She’ll chase away  The darkest night  Very few  Will ever know  Her inner strength  That is her glow So if you are  A lucky one  She’ll be your stars Your moon and sun  To many  She will always hide But to a friend  She’s by your side  She is loyal  Her love is true  And she’s just as thankful  To have you  Original Poetry Written By  Eryn Dunbar  Copyright (c) 3.31.2025

  Canva AI Image God I Miss Your Face I know I should be happy That you have been freed But I sit here and I cry Watching my heart bleed I’m glad your pain is gone But my pain just won’t heal I’m having mixed emotions I don’t know how to feel Survivors guilt is strong Why couldn’t it be me I’d gladly take your place Beneath the Willow Tree The heavens gained an angel But the world has lost its glow Losing you is madness The energy won’t flow If I could have just one thing I’d want another day with you Instead I come unraveled Because you were my glue I know I’ll carry on Because I have no choice I won’t embrace the darkness As I still hear your voice Telling me you love me Surrounded in your grace I know you’re always with me But God, I miss your face Original Poetry Written By Eryn Dunbar Copyright (c) 3.27.2025

The Seed Canva AI Image The Seed My soul is tied down And it wants to be freed Away from the grove Where you planted the seed Vines wrapped around me Pulling me into the ground Screaming and yelling But no help to be found Coiled so tightly I barely can move Your lies tell a story I can’t seem to disprove The trees, grown so tall That you’re trapped in the shade No light shining down On one single grass blade Can’t see ahead The path has been blurred The darkness so heavy No sound can be heard Surrounded by evil Your black trickery Consumed by your hate That’s directed at me But I will break free Of these chains that do bind Again I’ll be whole My body, soul and my mind Finally running Into light’s warm embrace Protected by God And a heavenly grace Not under your spell I broke free of the trap I’m no longer held Within your evil grasp And I healed the grove Where you planted your seed It’s now covered in light With its innocence freed Original Poetry Written By Eryn Dunbar Copyright (c...

  A Question Of Destiny Canva AI Image A Question Of Destiny Sometimes I feel like my moves are preset. Like, am I doing something that I'll live to  regret? Simon Says, now move to your right. This has caused me many a sleepless night. I don’t know. And maybe I’m wrong. It’s like singing a verse, b efore they've played your song. Maybe not a good example in this particular instance. But I wonder.. is it fate, or just coincidence? Am I making my own choices, or are they already made? Building my own dreams, or are stones already laid? I’m at my wits end. I’m at a loss. Am I the one in charge, or do I have a boss? These are my thoughts that at night take ahold. With no answers forthcoming, I must watch it unfold. Is it predestined or do I have a choice? Am I speaking the words but not in my voice? So if you have an explanation please share it with me. Just get me out of my head.. with my crazy thoughts on destiny! Original Poetry Written By Eryn Dunbar Copyright (c) 2.23.2025

MY SALVATION The way my wrist was held so tight Has left a permanent abrasion Each day I cake my makeup on No matter the occasion You get mad at me throughout the day If I make the smallest deviation No longer allowed to go to work I no longer have an occupation You made me think that I’m unworthy You are a master of manipulation I’m only allowed to build you up You require constant stimulation It use to be love but now it’s fear That causes my heart a palpitation  I want my life and story back You’re no longer allowed to do the narration I need help and I need it now I want out of this situation In the end, it’s you going down Because I’m backed by the entire nation By the kindness of strangers and with my God I have finally found my salvation Karma will find you and you will pay  With a fiery eternal damnation * If you are a victim of Domestic Violence, please call the hotline at 1-800-799-7233. www.thehotline.org You are not alone. At the very least reach out to me, and I w...

Fated Mate If intentions make things happen I dreamt you into existence Knew you were the one When I saw you in the distance Already been a year Love this life we’re building I’m under your spell With the magic you are wielding My knight in shining armor With the body of a God If opposites' attract Then I’m the even to your odd My head’s in the clouds Your feet are on the ground If our love became a song Our passion would be the sound I have never known Or felt this way before Knew God answered prayers But mine he would ignore Now I know he heard me Just needed me to wait For us to close the distance You are my fated mate Original Poetry Written By Eryn Dunbar Copyright (c) 1/21/2025

I filled buckets as if from the skies Rubbing shaking hands over bloodshot eyes Drowning.in the pearlescent drops They flow they flow as if it never stops But as each day passes I feel the flow end My heart, my soul, my being is on the mend I know time has been my enemy but now I embrace She no longer stalks me, she no longer gives chase I walk beside her reflecting on memories Time is my companion now, no longer enemies So I shed fewer tears Wake up with fewer fears Pray for understanding and for grace For in his hands I do place All the tears and all my sorrow Will be a little less come tomorrow No more tears can I cry For I save the last one that final goodbye No more tears can I cry Poetry Written By: Carlos Antonio Maxwell Sr 1/14/25 Poetry Published By: Eryn Dunbar

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RABBIT HOLE My life is falling all around me It’s like I'm stuck in a rabbit hole. I'm trying to crawl out of it But I have no control. I might need someone's help If I’m getting out of here. I feel like I am trapped inside Which just adds to all my fear. You have mentioned once before  That y ou will always have my back. That you would always lift me up Anywhere that I might lack. Well I am definitely struggling And I need a helping hand. Just lean into my rabbit hole Reach down from where you stand. Please stretch your arms down to me I will pull myself up and out. When we’re both safely on the ground I’ll share what it’s about. Sometimes life gets to be too much More than I can take. And I need loyal friends to lean on  That have your back for friendship's sake. But with you I’m pretty sure I’ve got the best friend ever made. You were the real deal from the start  The kind of friend I'd never trade So thank you for always being here Every time I make those calls....

  ON BENDED KNEE God, I need to introduce myself. My name is Eryn Lea. I shudder to even ask you,  But will you listen to my plea? My spirit is slowly shattering. I hope that you can see. I'm dwindling down to nothing, And I am living fearfully. I really hate to trouble you,  But I ask on bended knee. I’ll pay you whatever you require, I’ll reimburse you any fee. If you could only help me with, My enervative anxieties. I’d forever sing your praises. I'd plant a grove of your phylogenetic trees. If you would heal me from my suffering. Please Lord just set me free! I need to once again, Embrace the girl I use to be! Poetry Written By: Eryn Dunbar