3.25.19

Bitter cups of tea-- Spiced chai for energy, Peppermint and ginger to sooth A turning stomach. Bubbles In bottles of champagne Celebratory and sweet: The taste of beginnings.

3.18.19

Bullshit. I know very much who I am. Sometimes, the pros simply sound like the cons. Sometimes, I win from both outcomes. Sometimes, I'm indecisive. That is not a reflection of the entirety of my character. My plate is stacked, And perhaps my burden is invisible to you. So before you pass judgement Educate yourself;... Continue Reading →

3.10.19

Sorry... An empty word A sorry thing A placeholder for an action plan. Meaningless when Given out like Halloween candy.

3.9.19

There are so many things I wish to say to you-- Though somehow, today My silence says them all.

2.17.19

Okay, so you get married and everything is great, life sorta flat lines. It's the confusion that's powerful. The singleness. It's the difficulties that make the most fertile soil.

2.15.19

The courageous mustn't solicit advice From the terrified. Path makers and pathfinders rarely speak the same language. Running away and knowing when you've had enough are two very different things.

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