You are the Origin of Love. You are the One who calls the sun… You are the architect of day and t… Words fail to capture Your grace Words fail to give You shape
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 ...
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…
“we will comprehend the word seren… it rings in my head like a melody for this, this is my destiny i’m gifted
nervous energy spreads like an infection. cursing through every cell, pore, muscle, in every direction. i know this is not normal. my body is frozen in time. that was then and this is n...
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
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...
You are the One i call for when my heart trembles and quivers. in the dark, Your light and divinity encompass me. An-Nur, You Illuminate the darkest corners of my heart and my mind. You...
the sun sets, like a raging fire dying down soon nowhere to be found the ocean tide rising ready to drown
19 august 2024, 2:39am a restless energy unmatched synergy a love passing by ever so tenderly
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...
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
grief, i’ve learned, is really just love. it’s all the love you want to give, but cannot. all of the unspent love gathers in the corners of your eyes, the lump in your throat, and the h...
i am a vase gold for layers over the scars that have been made keep me in a safe place
acknowledging each emotion and tho… this, this is what i’ve been wanti… the subtle art of not giving a fuc… i’ve always known that my emotions… all it takes is a view of somethin…