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Always For You

Always For You

I thought I knew life, grasped its seasons, its gentle hum.
Make It Yours

Make It Yours

Fashion matters. Naysayers may deem it frivolous and even narcissistic, but I will always believe in the power of fashion.
Self Love and the 2-D Family

Self Love and the 2-D Family

Loneliness sucks. Understatement of the year? Perhaps, but I’m letting my inner poet take the day off. So much art has been dedicated to loneliness, so I’m not going to wax poetic about the soul sucking emptiness of loneliness, though I could easily do so all day.
Journaling: Therapy for the Soul

Journaling: Therapy for the Soul

There’s something about journaling that, if you let it, sets you free. When I first started keeping a written journal at the beginning of 2015, I had no idea just how valuable a skill it would prove to be.
Missing From Me

Missing From Me

September smells like rain on my window– Pain. Cliches, yeah I know about those.
In Search of Control

In Search of Control

Skip. Skip. Skip. Finally! Actually–
Submersion

Submersion

tw: self harm, blood, death
My Mind and a White Van

My Mind and a White Van

Darkness My best kept secret– The world is already full of unstable girls Holding hands with their fears Accepting candy from their doubts Letting lies into their hearts
Defining Her

Defining Her

  Truth visits me at night, arms laden with nervousness and soft nourishment eyes brimming with more than i deserve.
Art: The Struggle is Real

Art: The Struggle is Real

  Art is an essential part of our existence; it enriches our lives and opens our minds. So what do you do when it becomes a source of unhappiness?
Repeat Steps 1 & 2

Repeat Steps 1 & 2

  Today’s To Do List:   1. Breathe in 2. Breathe out 3. Repeat   Sometimes you have to make sacrifices for your future. Sometimes it feels like that’s all life is; one big sacrifice.
Illusions of Grandeur

Illusions of Grandeur

I want to stay awake, I’m happy to have woken up. (I want to go to sleep, I never want to wake up.) Each breath comes easily, my lungs are unclouded. (Each breath is a battle, my lungs are flooding.)