no two seashells are the same; but then, to be invariable would b… to be unique is a gift you see to be you is the best way to be some are captivating and beautiful…
an assortment of seeds delicately planted in the virgin g… sowed, tilled and watered by God’s… surrounded by wise oak trees that shelter the harsh rain
for a little while life doesn’t feel like a trial as i breathe in the fresh air soak in the sun’s glare feeling more aware
“we will comprehend the word seren… it rings in my head like a melody for this, this is my destiny i’m gifted
rare that i feel anything, but thoughts of gratitude do come and go. i tie my hair with the same scrunchie i saw you once use. i still push up my glasses the same way i once saw a frien...
when i think of you i’m filled with joy like a child receiving a new toy my heart is lifted my gaze shifted
the sun sets, like a raging fire dying down soon nowhere to be found the ocean tide rising ready to drown
honestly? love is beautifully jarring. it is connection with loved ones. it’s through conversations filled with anger, sadness, heartbreak, celebrations, joyous occasions, and everythin...
i am a vase gold for layers over the scars that have been made keep me in a safe place
the complex smell of fresh coffee grounds, the first sip of coffee, how adrenaline and dopamine fills me. i love coffee. as i sit on the bus ride home, music blasting in my ears, i soak...
your body is your vessel, your ship. it’s mine. we love our body. it’s not always perfect but it is beautiful. from your stretch marks to the large scars. they’re beautiful. i know you ...
as i lay under covers i can hear my heartbeat like how when i’m at the beach i can hear the waves breathe as the rain pours
how i long to just simply be. to not always be on my knees my chest filled with unease as i look over the vast sea Lord, i plead for your mercy
as strange as it is a part of me never wants to forget i never want to forget how the bla… how the white appears and then flo… i never want to forget the relief…
the hollowing ache echoes of a silent twig break leaving no room for words as the pain engulfs creating a tear
