We need to focus less on the aesthetic and more on the inside. Internal beauty is the most rewarding attribute you could ever possess, that can never be taken away from you. And it does take as much work as working out and eating right. I didn't realise this until I saw just how compartmentalised … Continue reading
Why do you make me uncomfortable in my own father's house, Where I come to find peace in my darkest days?
Tears don't trickle, But scars form.
Hey guysssss. I've been very inconsistent, I know and I apologise. No excuse can suffice. But over the next couple of weeks, I'm going to let this blog be my means of expression. All kinds. Any kind. RULES Don't contact me personally asking about any of my posts. I'm fine, I assure you. Don't automatically … Continue reading Unreel
On top of me, he lay One thrust after another
I had played many of your kind; But with you; My foot got stuck; And so did my heart.
Did you not notice the fear that crept into his eyes when he caught sight of her? Did you not notice the purple mark on his leg she passed off as a fall? Did you not notice the slur in his speech anytime she drew near? Did you not notice how quickly the twinkle in … Continue reading Domestic Abuse: The Untold One
It's been a while so let me break the silence with this: I made chicken curry sauce today! Sings 'too much juice too much sauce' Anyway, it's a funny story what brought about me thinking about making that which i haven't made before. So basically, the food prepared for the day wasn't that I was … Continue reading Comfort Zone
I'm not sure this counts as a quote since it isn't verbatim but there's this statement from St. Perpetua I can never seem to forget. In the short film about her and her companions, when they were in prison to be executed by wild animals in front of a lot of people, she was asked … Continue reading Quote of the week
I'm the woman that everybody wants or wants to be. I'm the woman that goes to dinner with a friendly stranger and excuses herself every 10 minutes to go to the bathroom. Not that I have a bowel problem but because I need to make sure my lipstick hasn't smeared and my mascara isn't running. … Continue reading The Woman