06.26.2023
I balance my life on an impossibly small bus tray And I am begging you not to jostle me
I balance my life on an impossibly small bus tray And I am begging you not to jostle me
I am struggling to cope in a thousand moments on these days grinding by like sand paper too fast and…
Though I am well-versed in pain the only kind I seek out, or find myself leaning into, has a growth…
I dream of a parallel universe where the people I love have chosen healing over hurting where I don’t have…
I was brought up believing that some of the worst things an average person could be are fat, untidy, or…
Maybe I want to tell you what a good job you did And Maybe you could practice instead of telling…
My mind has a habit of displaying my most trying times in a surreal light Maybe this is a result…