For a moment, I thought it best to shatter that green glass slipper—instead, I tucked it away, beneath my lonely
When the world falls back to black, and its pieces lie desolate, abandoned by love, waiting to be reassembled—I need
I was simply a young woman of many expectations, misguided fantasies, and visions of animated fairy tales fighting a war
The difference between a flower and a weed is a judgment.— so said Someone Frank & Egypt pondering sleep deprivation They
When I pass on, I pray my children can say of their Mahdraha—she lived well. She did all that she
“Patience pays” There is something about drawing repeating Teaspirations…eh, I grow so anxious. It’s almost like the thought of being
Patience pays Dark clouds loom in wait overhead;bidding for hard rains to fall.Thunder quakes with the voice of a nameless