Not Everyone Will Stay (And That’s Okay)
You have to learn to let go. Let go of the passerby who did not choose you, who tossed you aside, who made you smile for a while, who helped you grow. Only then you’ll learn to become your own home.
The Unsent Letter To The Girl He Loved Before Me
If you find yourself thinking of running back to him, please for once, do it.
The Truth Is I’m Tired, But I’m Still Fighting
I’m tired of thinking lowly of myself and of myself thinking highly of others. I’m tired of insecurities becoming my best friend and of the toxin I am becoming.
What Love Looks Like From The Backseat Of The Car
From the backseat of the car, love looks like a routine of stealing kisses at a stoplight, sharing bold, burning sight, laughing, panting, craving, shouting, fighting, crying.
The Truth Is That I Stopped Loving You
I got tired of you. I got tired of us.
This Is What It Means To Be A Bookworm
I read when I want to kill time. I read when I get stressed. I read when I’m angry. I read as my mom shouts at me for skipping meals and choosing books. I read in an attempt to slip away from the monotony of existence.