Tuesday, May 14, 2024

You don’t have to be the one holding the knife, to know you can still end up digging your own grave with someone else’s blood on your hands.

at

No comments:

Post a Comment

Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom)

Chasing hunger

We’ve mistaken hunger for love and consumption for connection. Yet the things that sustain us have always been quieter:  respect,  companion...

  • All about the girlss!
    We owned the night last - last night belonged to the girls! So much fun! Friends I haven't seen in years. Dancing. Laughter. Drinks...
  • (no title)
    Sometimes I think about it, it’s a smell or food or a song that comes on. The ache in my heart is bittersweet. My throat closes up and tears...
  • Timing
    They say it's all about timing. Is it? Here I am, faced with a "relationship" dilemma. I'm finally free and at this poi...