Natalia Vela
writer on the storm.still checking books out from your local library.
Latest Posts
All Of The Things Which I Do Not Miss
It Was Never Love, We Were Just Fucked Up On Each Other
It may have been his hands tying the knot behind my head, but I put on the blindfold myself.
In Which My Rapist Asks Me Out
The Things We Do In The Dark
I’m Not Sure How I ‘Identify’, But I’m Still Valid And Proud
How do you explain something to someone else that you don’t fully understand yourself?
He’s Everything You’re Not And I’m Probably Going To Break His Heart
A Love Story Told Through The Texts I Never Sent
I know I love you because what I feel for you sometimes is too much for my body to hold.
