At 8 years old,
we went through waterfalls with an old mattress on a flight of stairs. We swung through the jungle by jumping from one chair to another.
We got married a thousand times to our favourite Backstreet boy, with fake flowers and paper rings. We won beauty pageants and waved to an audience made of air.
At 8 years old, we survived battles and won fights.
We lived in an imagined world that may not be real, but felt right.
Feb 12, 2016
Feb 12, 2016 at 3:21 AM UTC
“Always” is such a strong word.
It means consistently, constantly, continually.
It also means forever.
Apr 18, 2015
Apr 18, 2015 at 11:20 AM UTC
The more i pull in resistance,
I feel myself inching to submission.
But i won’t fall back into the pit,
because it’s not worth it.
Apr 12, 2015
Apr 12, 2015 at 12:47 AM UTC
