Love reality

Messy hair not that she doesn\'t care she loves her hair, loves freedom, loves air. Elements whisper tangling any thoughts of perfection. Impatience courses the blood in her veins screaming run free. Stop constricting my feet! Free my soul my body my heart. Run through the forest. Dance in the rain. Be messy. Have fun.…Read more Love reality

Self love, an IV addiction…a piece of me.

Finding love for myself isn't always easy. I started asking myself so many questions all sparked by my partner who said " I just want you to be you". I'm sure people have said that to me before but I hadn't been ready to hear it yet. My whole perspective on love has changed since…Read more Self love, an IV addiction…a piece of me.