Your eyes sometimes look like this and I get lost in them. Floating aimlessly and “directionlessly”, wish I could stay here, or there amidst the stars and the nebulae… I should be able to tell you why or how I feel but words freeze where there’s dis-ease and I’m just sick of not being able …
Scent from the trees, the air, and everything that is there Or here within my mind, is Everything. Your touch is something Similar to that of the redwood trees I love to see, love to in be tune with. Not the drive through ones, the ones that sit quietly on the side of the road …
It is never enough to be beautiful, physically as if that’s everything. I need independence, space, and acknowledgement that I am more than BEAUTY. More than turn around and lemme see that booty, thick thighs and a pretty face, a piece of societal waste. Never. What color is my aura, can you feel me feeling …
It all appeared like he after he never could match me completely. It’s either he was too insecure, not mature enough, or too into himself to see who I really am. After the last experience I swore I would change and not repeat the same lessons… hmmm, mistakes? Mistakes are gifts not so much in …
Attempted murder. Stabbed and left me alone to bleed. No doubt, death would’ve been best. Alone. I never again believed in love. He said he could never be the man I deserved, I never understood why, but he was right. He wasn’t man enough for me but he was man enough for her. Well deserved. …
For years I knew what I thought how you would feel like. Love, you’ve been so unkind and I wonder if you ever could Ever be mine. Scars, disgrace, undermining, I believed that was you. Love. I had to grow, had to learn self-love, personal truth. My third eye opened and now everything is clear. …
I am on the verge of turning 27 years wiser and I want to share what I’ve recently learned with everyone who is currently within the dating realm. People will show you and tell you who they are, it just depends on whether we either become blind to it or accept it. I have …
