She never dared to step off the path. She was the responsible one, always keeping her two feet on the ground. She moved through life cautiously, afraid the world would fall apart with a single misstep. Holding everything together was exhausting, but her imagination offered solace - a secret escape from the heaviness of reality.... Continue Reading →
Dear Passion, We lost touch for a while. I’m sorry about that. I didn’t even know I had shut you out. You’ve come back and for that I am so very thankful. You’ve reminded me that I am meant to take up space, meant to feel, meant to take chances, meant to just be me... Continue Reading →
Too afraid to make a mark I write my words in pencil That way, when I get it wrong, I can quickly erase My manuscript, my life Full of empty pages I never dare pick up a pen Too afraid I’ll choose the wrong words And wind up on the wrong path Instead, I follow... Continue Reading →
Beauty in the Brokenness 