I blame the moon. It’s 3am and here I am, staring at the shadowed ceiling from my pillow. She beckons and woos me, drawing on my blood and skin to come outside and bask in her light, dance under her mysterious blue reflection. She plays peekaboo with the sun, always pointing back to him, always … More blame the moon
It has been a long time since I’ve said anything here. I think that is what naturally happens when you walk through fire – you’re more interested in staying alive in the flames than analyzing them, putting words to it and communicating something worth reading. And in the flames is where I have been. Don’t … More the feelings, the fire, and being an empath
Sometimes it’s hard to separate people’s perceptions of you from who you actually are. It has been one of the hardest fights of my life. Turns out I’m a terrible people pleaser and have been known do almost anything to get someone to like me, so when someone didn’t think I was the bees knees … More the hurtful things people say
