Kyoko W P
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Kyoko W P
@kyokothepoet.bsky.social
She/Her| Poet / Lyricist/ Author ✍🏼📚| Mum to 3 girls and 1 Theodore 🐈 | Disabled ♿️ |DV-SURVIVOR 💜 | BLM✊🏽 | ALLY🏳️‍🌈🏳️‍⚧️ |🇺🇦🇨🇦♥️
IG: kyokothepoet

I heal out loud
because I suffered
so long in silence

Link for books
https://linktr.ee/kyokopoetry
The Basement Speaks
September 12, 2025 at 9:55 PM
Which picture was it I forget lol
September 12, 2025 at 9:46 PM
August 27, 2025 at 8:42 PM
My friend brought over her baby💜

Actual pictures of me in heaven:
August 26, 2025 at 10:42 AM
IV Drip- Sadness💧
August 26, 2025 at 10:38 AM
As a thank you here is a cute baby picture and now picture from honors night the last year
August 24, 2025 at 4:02 PM
Oh!! My two oldest have permits and it’s the scariest time of my life.
August 24, 2025 at 2:33 PM
August 24, 2025 at 2:29 PM
💜
August 24, 2025 at 2:28 PM
My oldest and youngest had a blast at Mi anime con ( she even ran into friend )

These were featured pictures 💜

Mine are both blondes
August 24, 2025 at 2:25 PM
Crushed petals
August 24, 2025 at 2:22 PM
August 24, 2025 at 2:20 PM
August 24, 2025 at 2:15 PM
We missed you
August 24, 2025 at 2:07 PM
August 24, 2025 at 2:01 PM
August 24, 2025 at 2:00 PM
Folded a few pieces of warm clothes and then..
August 24, 2025 at 2:00 PM
August 24, 2025 at 1:58 PM
August 24, 2025 at 1:57 PM
I expect nothing.
If you do not want to help, simply don’t. Rude comments are not necessary. Only reason I’m even asking is b/c I promised her I would try every route I could. I understand all of us are struggling.
August 24, 2025 at 1:56 PM
Still, She Left
A Poetry Collection
✨ Coming end of Summer ✨

Not all survivors stay.
Not all who stay survive.

This is about what it takes to leave & what it costs.
It’s for the women who packed bags in silence.
For the ones who stayed too long.
For the ones still whispering “go” to the mirror.
July 15, 2025 at 8:34 PM
COMING SOON
The Body Keeps the Poem By Kyoko WP

The Collection is a record of what it means to live in a body that breaks without warning—and a system that refuses to listen. These poems bear witness to the invisible: chronic illness, medical gaslighting, and the quiet heroism of still being here.
July 15, 2025 at 8:31 PM
Last day of school for the girls 💜 been a great school year. Can’t believe this fall I’ll have a senior, sophomore and 6th grader.
Both the older girls start drivers ed next week.
Oldest started new job last month.

Time is crazy.

Here’s to a fun summer with my babes!💜☀️
June 5, 2025 at 12:23 PM
That summer I left I definitely learned how strong I was and that I could survive without him despite everything he said.
June 4, 2025 at 8:00 PM
Did I ever tell you guys about the time my abusive ex husband filled my gas tank with 4 lbs of sugar after I filed for divorce?

I had to get a lock and key… ridiculous
June 4, 2025 at 2:51 PM