I Am The Sun
did you honestly think i was a low-rent motel? run-down and worn out, offering cheap hourly rates and welcoming anyone with a pulse? no.
The Invisible Illness
i sleep, and the sickness sleeps with me.
I Want Your Messy Love
Give me your fears, your failures, your imperfections.
Even When Your Heart Is Broken, I Hope You Keep Believing In Love
The love I so courageously put forth will surely circle back and surround me entirely. I just have to keep hoping, keep loving, and keep believing in the goodness that is still out there.
Brace Your Heart For Impact
Who gave you the right to crash into my life?
A Tribute To Our Guardians Among The Stars
Three years have passed since you left your earthly bodies and gained your angel wings among the clouds; 1,095 days, 26,280 hours.
This Is How A Heart Breaks
You don’t measure love in time. You measure love in the way they stirred your spirit and made you feel alive.
Your Mental Illness Is Not Your Identity
Trust that the best days of your life are still on their way to you.
My Heart Will Always Be Your Home
The day I met you – no, the moment I met you — I just couldn’t help myself. I went and built a home for you in my chest within the walls of my ribcage.
If You Cannot Handle My Magic, Do Not Enter My Sacred Space
Many of the people we end up loving and choosing will not have the capacity to love and choose us back.