Hers and Hers

Whenever I talk about love, I talk about it so fondly, so simply…so purely. Well, that’s…

My Little Note: Being My Own Kind of Beautiful

Today I dedicate this little note to myself. For months I had been living on panic…

In Memory

In memory of what was, i choose to be kind

My Monday Blues

Sounds like a corny love letter but hey, that’s what you get for having Monday Blues.

The Truth Behind My Scars

I will have to believe and see that I am loved and just as beautiful as…