The only peace we can ever afford ourselves is from within...
The moment you start speaking things into existence,
The sooner you can find that peace

My fear had the worst hold over me
It almost consumed me to death...
I've been restored back to life
By deciding to simply put it beside me
That's the only way I got on with life

writing can sometimes be a curse,
as much as it is a gift
it is beautiful to move people with your words,
it can also be quite devastating
when you can't even string words together
in order to bring comfort to a heart that is breaking
right before your eyes

:'(

she chooses to remain beautiful,
although life has scarred her so horrifically inside...

...a phenomenal woman she is ❤

sometimes you need to break down to pieces,
in order to feel whole again...

Sit quietly in the emptiness of your thoughts,
and
Let your heart be carried by the wind.

Sometimes you just need to
let things be...