April 2014

I am wrinkled from all the times I’ve folded myself to fit into someone else she told me. I couldn’t convey to her how much I could relate, how grateful I was for her words that stood fearless and raw […]

The contradictions are becoming stark in the contrast of their existence. The root of my name is the cause of his amusement, which somehow hurts a part of my pride I haven't yet reconciled. My …