What The Desert Taught Me About Self-Love
Somewhere between Christmas and this exact moment, sitting on my bed, listening to the sound of the neighborhood kids laughing and…
Somewhere between Christmas and this exact moment, sitting on my bed, listening to the sound of the neighborhood kids laughing and…
I lost myself for so long and now I am back, finding the only things I know about myself are the things I lack.
I don’t know what is real when I see myself.
Love is bravery and admiring someone without having to make them yours.
If I could forget you I would leave.
How did I get here again? I swore I wouldn’t let you rob me of my happiness.
I knew when I met you that there was something about you that was going to change something about me.
You let them go again and again.
All you can do is stand in awe of it.
I fear that I am falling apart.