"I was raped. Repeatedly." Finally confessed the survivor. "You are a really lucky guy!" Came the only reply.
Star
you were my only sun. my life revolved around you. I watched you leave as darkness descended. my heart cried. my soul ached.
Self Love
love yourself with all that you have for all that you have
Writing
it feels like my head is exploding and letters and words and punctuations are scattered everywhere
bliss
when i'm really happy it seems as if fate has granted me a few moments of profound bliss out of pity