Only as blind as we choose to be

Blinded by fake love, we are only as blind as we choose to be. “Love is blind and love can be foolish. Our heart doesn’t always love the right people at the right time. Sometimes we hurt the ones that love us most. And sometimes we love the ones that don’t deserve our love at … More Only as blind as we choose to be



Why do we write. To create a voice. To be the voice. To stand up. To not sit down. To make people feel heard. To let people know they aren’t alone. “I write to give myself strength. I write to be the characters I am not. I write to explore all the things I am … More Why.

Where you’ll find me

You’ll find me. Sitting in the corner of the room. Candles burning. Eyes close. Listening. To the sounds. Of nothing. Of peace. Mediating. In peace. Digging deep. Within myself. Searching. Hearts racing. Going deeper. Thoughts. Running wild. Going through my head. Bouncing off the wall trying to find a way to escape. Pushing it down. … More Where you’ll find me

Walk Away

Sometimes it’s not the person who changes it’s the mask that falls off. Effort. Show me that you really care. I’m tired of doubting whether you’re coming or going. Priorities. Never make someone your priority if you remain their option. You shouldn’t be just there insurance. Importance. I don’t chase people anymore. I’m here. And … More Walk Away