Truth

  • The Soft Girl

    And when I’m the soft girl the world can no longer hurt me. Because even soft girls can roar. Even soft girls can look to the sky and laugh away the angry grey. Continue reading

  • Life

    Today, I feel it all. Life. Rushing beneath my skin, burning in my bones. It’s an ache, I feel. A beautiful wind that moves through my body and clutches at the spaces all around me. Life. It’s an ache I’ve… Continue reading

  • Whispers

    She whispered to her heart: Go. Be Brave. Make me whole, again. Continue reading

  • Alone

    Sometimes, I feel alone. Even when I’m surrounded by people… I’m not really. I’m alone, drifting in a rose coloured world of wonder. I’m not sad about it— feeling alone, that is. It’s a beautiful place, this world I live in.… Continue reading

  • Human Nature

    On the ninth day of Christmas I felt sadness inside of me and I cried. Who am I to keep sadness prisoner inside these flimsy human walls of mine? Sadness deserves freedom just as much as joy does. On the ninth… Continue reading

  • A Way With Words

    It’s quite certain that when a person says to another person: ‘You have a way with words’, it’s not the words themselves that made the impact. It’s the heart they fell out of, and the way the heart coloured the… Continue reading