Thoughts. Honesty.

I’ve decided to only open my lanes of communication as I so choose It’s imperative to my sanity The thoughts that run through my head are often too much to also allow me time to process the things others say or do. I dont care about celebrities and their escapades. My time and thoughts will … Continue reading Thoughts. Honesty.


An old poem. Reminder of how much I have grown.

Your skin on mine used to feel like a summer breeze Laid up with this girl and I don't wanna be But I can't evade the fact I need some company I don't know her name or what she wants from me And here I am wondering how I let you run from me.