The pain overtakes me at times. My vision starts to become blurry, my head begins to fog, my body begins to feel numb. As if my soul exited my body, I am not able to control myself. It’s as if I finished 2 bottles of hard liquor on my own, but the toxins are my… Continue reading Unfinished thoughts
I have been *attempting* to focus my precious time on writing poetry and researching the art of books and the amount of strength words carry. I have been taking a step back to really dig as deep as I can and take a look into my emotions as I am finding a way to escape… Continue reading Tears of Earth (Happiness)
I constantly ponder over this idea of becoming ‘content’ with life itself, when I know and understand that we will never truly find out the answer to that. but for some reason, that is the only way I can find myself motivated to continue this exhaustion I go through every day. when people say ‘enjoy… Continue reading August Thoughts
Every morning I would wake up with the hopes that the inflammation has gone down. As much as I wanted to avoid the mirror, I couldn’t stop staring at myself. My cheeks no longer looked normal. I looked like a monster with how inflamed, red, and bumpy my skin was. I dreaded going to school.… Continue reading My Painful Journey
She Blooms In June - by Lilia 