Do we truly know what it means to be our own person? Or are we all yearning for something that only seems to exist in sitcoms and movie screens? I walked away from everything that I knew, everything that I was comfortable with, because I couldn’t answer the questions that were tearing my heart apart. … Continue reading I Might Not Be Home Tonight
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Forgive Me of My Trespasses
I don't belong to you or this place I love you more that I can ever say, But I don't belong Never have. So when I ask you, to understand, to let go, I am asking you for your love, your forgiveness Because I must trespass against you in order to become what you see. … Continue reading Forgive Me of My Trespasses
Prompt #8: I want to know why you write.
I want to know why you write. Find out the reason that commands you to write; see whether it has spread its roots into the very depth of your heart; confess to yourself you would have to die if you were forbidden to write. ~Rainer Maria Rilke My last year of college was spent trying … Continue reading Prompt #8: I want to know why you write.