New people, new experience, same pain. I should be used to this by now, it always ends the same. Different people cause the same pain. Yet I continue to make myself vulnerable. Let them all cross the line, frolic with the idea of who I am inside for their own selfish desires. I’m tired. Tired… — read more

These goodbyes are getting easier I’m uprooting my grounds, removing attachments. But these roots run deep, their embedded at the core. Your essence unintentional and I’d leave you be to grow freely but you weren’t met for this garden. You don’t blend with my soil, you spoil the harvest, and delay the blooming. I’ve been… — read more

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