Month
May 2018
For James, Thank you for coming into my life and picking me up in the moments I felt most vulnerable and lost. I don’t know where I’d be if it weren’t for you and for this reason, I dedicate this… Continue Reading →
D is for Despair (Fictional) The air standing still in the night, It’s quiet and heavy. In one night, my life changed. My hands are stained crimson, a color I would normally never wear, but there it is, on… Continue Reading →
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