Today’s post serves as a good reminder of what can happen when we waste time worrying about what others think about us. We are greater than the opinions and potential criticisms of others.
My Stalker & Me
An inside look at one person’s ongoing experience with depression.
Is it enough? Am I enough? Will this ever be alright?
25 to Life
I love you like the pain I feel when I get sad. Before I reminisce about the love we had.
My Beautiful Twin
Mirror, mirror on the wall–You say I’m fairest of them all. But if it’s so, then may I ask: Why my sole friend’s this old cracked glass?
L Stands For Luminol
In the damp cell of life, I serve my time and think of you. Your silenced lips now haunt me. If only I’d known what I’d do.
Bloodied heart. Wasted dreams. I just can’t shake this love, no matter how much pain it brings.
True Love Never Dies
Moving on from a once loving relationship is often easier said than done.
an unnecessary evil
There might not be a need for this. A hasty farewell stalks a salty kiss…
frigid untrustworthy thoughts.
Don’t believe anything you see. Don’t believe everything you feel.