It’s More Than an Excuse,

More Than a Ring. ๐Ÿ’๐Ÿ’• I've been used, conquered, broken, and low. Stuck in a trivial position in which tomorrow was unknown. So many he's that said, "It isn't me." Then I met you, cowboy. On my left hand wrapped around my ring finger comfortably sits a diamond ring with purity etched in the band... Continue Reading →

When I Become a Mom ๐Ÿ’›

When that Song Comes On, Of heartbreak and wrong I'll tell her about you... You're the one I'll tell my daughter about when her heart's broken and filled with doubt. When all she hears are lies from the one person she fell for, without any sense of pride. When she asks if I think he... Continue Reading →

Growth Never Dies

Looking back through my writing and the emotions hidden behind the words they still are as freshly felt as the time I wrote them. The tears soaked in the pours of my clammy hands, the exquisite force I pressed with pencil to paper in anger and the light familiar nature of the beautiful words love... Continue Reading →

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