There's no truth in winter. Everyone would rather curl up with a warm lie than face a cold truth, but not me. I prefer to be chilled by truth, it's better than waking up one day and wondering where the warmth went ( Read more... )

Uncertainty breeds mistrust and mistrust is how i'll lose you...but more importantly it's how i'll lose me ( Read more... )

Right now I'm caught between knowing what I want and wanting what i should. I'm not normal or conventional, but that doesn't mean that Maslow's heirarchy doesn't apply to me.

There are two things that rule my life; passion and fear. Fear has been the dominant factor lately. Fear of loss, of failure...of running out of air.

I know better than this. I am my own guarantee.

My knees were made weak last night and I hate weakness.

The moment I become sure something unexpected happens to turn my world just a little sideways. It's taken me three years to get where I am, and less than three weeks to make me question everything.

Forget scary movies and haunted houses...this is the stuff my nightmares are made of.

A human being has yards of skin. So, why does one tiny tear hurt enough to require your focus ( Read more... )

I'm finding that love and unicorns are remarkably close to the same thing.

My gut and my heart are pulling me one way; my head and all the doubts and fears are anchoring me here ( Read more... )

I spend so much time thinking and not enough writing. Someone once told me that we don't write to be understood, we write to understand. There is something really comforting about having everything laid out in front of you ( Read more... )