grieving the loss of me months go by and i seem okay, i can do this til someone recognizes versions of me and it’s “who’s this?” what i mean is, i ‘m ruthless and cold sheltered but still overly exposed afraid to give anything my time for too long, because nothing stays and i ‘m … Continue reading Process


looking back i never thought that i would have the strength or that you would have ever sought for more of us, for growth in us on my side it was chilly we had warm days but lately it had been missing and i was only interpreting that it was time you always hated that … Continue reading Finale