Lots of things might happen. That’s the thing about writers. They’re unpredictable. They might bring you eggs in bed for breakfast, or they might all but ignore you for days. They might bring you eggs in bed at three in the morning. Or they might wake you up for sex at three in the morning. Or…
wasted my time getting to know someone who didn’t care about getting to know me. sucks
stop caring for people who don’t give two shits about you.
and that is all.
I’m exhausted 24/7
Love cannot be found where it doesn’t exist, nor can it be hidden where it truly does.
i wish someone loved me enough to write about me endlessly
I notice that my words change everyday. I realize sometimes I’m uplifting & sometimes I’m depressing.
What I must admit to you all is that I am seriously going through a full body transformation of my mind, body, and spirit. Every single day I keep learning more & more about myself.
Some days I…
drowning in my own thoughts