archives, you & me I’m Fucking Tired of Shouldering It Alone. They tell you it will be hard but no one explains that you will also need to develop a solid belief in yourself in order to keep going. Continue Reading
poetry I Am the Daughter of a Murderer. {poetry} She put on her veil, covering her berserk celestial face, gliding through the streets of ruin with no resting place of happiness or joy. Continue Reading