To The Girl In The Mirror

Look at me. We are worthy of letting this pain go. We are worthy of love. We, sweet girl, are going to get through this.

She Had To Leave Him

Packing the pain in suitcases of anger, she left. Taking only her heart and soul, placed deep within the innocent eyes of her children. She walked steadily passed the sting of the hand he’d laid on her face. Without looking back, that girl was gone.