February 21, 2018
Get out of your own way
Thought Catalog; Owning Your Anger
February 10, 2018
Elephant Journal; Mango
February 9, 2018
Thought Catalog; A Reminder That I've Had Lovers
February 8, 2018
February 7, 2018
On a Walk
January 31, 2018
The Kiln Room
A Society of People
January 20, 2018
Just In Case; Live Life On Purpose
January 16, 2018
June 15, 2016
September 12, 2017
I am the kind of woman that men break oceans to love.
But I don't want oceans.
I don't want men.
I want the happiness that I have always been.
And here you are with your words
Putting my happiness right out.
I like the way you wash my hair for me,
with your deep lips pressed up against the freckles on my shoulder;
powerful like your jawline- sweet like your eyes.
I hate you for the way you can apologize like a hundred sunrises
and everything pure
But in the same breath walk away from me, for good.
Because you break my heart
and remain the kind of wonderful I want by me every single day.
I do not possess the kind of power to make anyone see my worth.
is a choice.
And you had to go and choose wrong.
I could have been so good at loving you.
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