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Heavy PT2

You ever desperately want to talk but can’t find the words? I’m having a really hard time formulating sentences to match my emotions.

I created this post about 10 different times between my laptop and the notes section in my iPhone. Trying to be as transparent as possible without getting into the semantics I started to type about. All the love, loss, grief, sorrow, sadness, the things not easily forgettable about my twenties. You know, the hard lessonsContinue reading “XXX + one day”

Love, you

I’m no poet, lets start there. Additionally, I’m not a writer. Are we clear? Proactively trying to not be a paper hoarder, I gathered my pile of unread mail in the corner of my home that no one usually notices unless they notice, I sort through the death of trees to find a letter IContinue reading “Love, you”