loving, Anxiety, communication

An open letter to you, and to the next person that comes along.

Society, poem, narrative mapping

melting but, pulsing like icicles during a mid-winter storm.

every night between three and four in the morning, just before the light shines through my window.

codependent, Twenty Something, Self Discovery

What no one tells you about Lana Del Rey and Codependence relapse in your twenties.

First Love, Open Letter, From a former lover

An open letter to the one his forever love.

I'm almost over midway through my twenties, and I'm more lost than I have ever been.

believe, Perseverance, relationships

A swan was never meant and should never have to  sing solo.

swans weren't meant to sing solo.

My feelings haven't changed since we met, telling me my care for you isn't unwarranted.