Cast Your Circle, Wild Woman
The expansion of your soul is the death of something somewhere in the universe.
The expansion of your soul is the death of something somewhere in the universe.
It’s never easy to say goodbye.
I hate September, I really do; I’m upset and cross with the world and her and myself and everyone and everything in between.
You’re undeniably, beautifully you.
I don’t think about what I’m doing, I don’t think about how other people feel, I don’t recognize when I’m being difficult until it’s too late. By then I realize that I’ve taken advantage of people.
Many assume it is simply the idea of breaking up a family that keeps us in the cycle of abuse. But I am here to say no, that is not what made me stay.
Did my tank top and jean shorts look like an invitation?
I love you already.
I hope life brings you a beautiful happiness, calmness, and clarity.
I am never good enough for her. I can never make her happy.