I’m Over “Almost”
I have wateredtoo many dead rootsand called it devotion. I have mistakencrumbs for effort.A hand on my leg.A soft wordwhen … Continue reading I’m Over “Almost”
I have wateredtoo many dead rootsand called it devotion. I have mistakencrumbs for effort.A hand on my leg.A soft wordwhen … Continue reading I’m Over “Almost”
When I keep breaking out into internal monologues, it’s a sign that I need to write to get out and … Continue reading Everything happens for a reason, right?
I feel pretty pathetic at how few local friends I have — frankly close friends in general. I am embarrassed … Continue reading The trials of making friends as an adult