Sometimes I miss those pieces of me that have died and I’ve buried In those moments I want to dig them up They no longer resonate with the me of today so I won’t But I miss the security of their nostalgia The warmth of their memory makes me happy to have been her Which makes me grateful for who I am now
So many of us have mastered the art of ignorance Scared of the unknown We clutch our hands over our eyes and hope the monster doesn't get us
I lay awake wanting to validate every emocean that wants to make itself relevant via your presence
But you set fire to my heart Heard me cry out as you walked away Why would you leave me this way Tears vaporized into thick air No help for me to call As I burned, my love fell to ash
He asked me... “How was I able to share with the world the words that saved my life?” I said... “If I could conquer my fear of being rejected by the heart I sought after then maybe I can be vulnerable and undress myself for the world to see.”
Why am I writing this series? I am writing The True Life Series because I believe practicing mindfulness can awaken your true self. By awakening the true self, the fantasy self is exposed, and the illusion of the material world is shattered. The practice of minimalism becomes more than just a trend about having less, …
I believe that through love peace can be found. Your kind of peace. I know through experience, that once found it becomes an undying search for more of this feeling.
I am an avid reader! I love opinions, perspective, facts, and all that good knowledge that you can find in a book. I love reading books. his day in age we have grown accustomed to finding quick bits of information via a speedy google search. This can be beneficial for those who need the information fast but there is nothing like a book jammed pack with answers. This could be a book that is used to refer to for information often or a book that provokes deep thoughts to gain a better understanding.
I thought it would be really cool to create a wallpaper for my lockscreen that would represent my favorite season of the year...Autumn.
I know it has been a minute but I am back and I am better in sense I suppose. So many things have happened since we last spoke and it has been a very challenging journey. I don't want to get into all the crazy stuff so I thought I would give you important stuff. …
Being there with myself, the answer presented itself to me and everything made sense. Being sad wasn’t so hard anymore because I now had the opportunity to access the knowledge that granted me the power to change it. Why? Because I knew what I needed to change.