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Its Time to Keep Living Once upon a time we must have been star crossed lovers. A different lifetime ago. We must of had some horrible conflict. Our souls could not forgive. Then in this lifetime you found me. My heat was closed. Celibate, learning to love my self. My life soon exploded as if…

Safe is only a feeling, not a reality. Are these just the thoughts of a hella anxious girl? Or the ramblings of a trauma bound woman? We precieve safe. What defines it? One foot in front of the next. Swing your head back around your neck. Check surroundings. Scan hiding spots. Seemingly a “safe” &…

Do you ever want to spill your guts, word vomit, trauma dump, or even excitedly glee with you giddy? Ya, same. This bee here loves to yap. I loved tumblr, sure it’s 2026. But i loved having a blog. Write about my feelings. Photo essays of my life. Share my work. Write poems and spoken…