So be patient.
I love how powerful and magical your mind is.
It’s so hard to be strong all the time. It hurts to smile all the time; the muscles in my face are sore and it stings.
#WhyIDidntReport is everyone whose hearts were broken, perhaps too broken that we became afraid to come forward.
I can’t always be the sun, but for the ones I love, for you, I will always do my best.
He was electric sparks and the immediate tension of want and need.
My soul is her own spirit. Something even I cannot handle at times.
Thank you for recognizing that my healing is not linear.
We have two wings and a heart. And you, darling, you need to remember that we are angels who deserve everything.
Do not box in her soul to keep for yourself. She will never be a Pandora’s Box for the curious man’s mind to open.