I over think till I’m exhausted. Becoming quite toxic. I bow down as your hostage. You beg me to stick around, then cry at the bread crumbs
Grief is like a bubble, It is a memory you cannot escape from. The moment you close, and open you… I close my eyes and I dance with…
It’s days like these where I feel… Days like these... I need to repe… for lost time that I have spent. Im not adequate, for the heaven se… and I can’t reinvent the things I…
Nobody will ever understand the wa… I know that is supposed to be a cl… But it isn’t Nobody will ever know They don’t think my thoughts
It’s the most perfect day. Blue skies, it’s hot– I’m by the… Got nothing I really have to do b… Finally peace and quiet. But, I am absolutely exhausted.
life is just a series of open-ende… things that are left unsaid, quest… /waiting and waiting. prolonged eye contact is one of th… it’s when you and another person f…
I made a choice, now I have to ru… If the universe picked this path f… Am I messing with fate, will the… I got to close my eyes and realize… I often miss things so much that…
It’s really hard for me to picture… living the life of your dreams. I just always thought we would experience things togethe… Everyone I speak to
The world doesn’t always spin in t… And metaphorically we fall. We get caught off guard because we… Expect nothing. I know happiness is only real when…
I lay in bed for hours, Sunrise, sunset. The weight of my body sinking into my bed. Imagining myself becoming -
Who knew, doing what is best for you can be incredibly isolating. I’ve heard of stories of people breaking free to start their life of their dreams. I guess I romanticized the cutting t...
Would you hate me if I admitted I… The blossoming trees, and bright b… remind me of when we first met. I can smell the flowers, and hear… How can something so beautiful, br…
I woke up feeling a heavy weight i… almost like a thick wool knot inte… I got up and sat down and tried to… —visualizing it releasing.— I am holding on tight to something…
I finally am enjoying my time alon… I crave my morning coffee under my… My morning bath, journaling, water… Cleaning my own space. Enjoying b… For months I’d wake up and look b…
Its Sunday..bloody Sunday, have… The words slip out of my mouth lik… When they know they are in the wr… Partially at fault, for letting it… I am partially at fault, partially…