Anonymous

The Truth Is, I Don’t Regret Getting An Abortion

For the shortest moment in time, everything that I thought I wanted, I briefly had. Though, really, did I?

The monster under the bed had me frightened and tucked into my blankets to avoid being grabbed. But as an adult, there is a much different fear.

I am more fearful now of speaking on the matter than I was living it.

The universe does not miss.

Ours was an old-school, undeniable, unbelievably consuming love – or so people thought.

If I really wanted to break free, I needed to start breaking down walls with my bare hands instead.

What could I possibly offer the world that you haven’t already given it?

I have been grasping at love so hard because I am grasping for something to make me feel whole.

I’d only ever been in love twice. Both times ended in something just shy of disaster.

Every song doesn’t remind me of you anymore.