I've always held on the hardest before letting myself let go. All my inner children have their say first. Their impulses are acted on before my adulthood mind kicks in and before I can release you with my whole heart. I always struggle to embody the strength I've always had, gravitating away from all my... Continue Reading →
the problem with possessing
The earth placed pretty flowers in my palms. I liked them so much, I wanted to keep and protect them. I briefly, unwisely, admired them in my open palms and then I gently closed my fists. I kept them closed for hours. I knew I had to release my fists sooner or later. Every time... Continue Reading →