You have no authority over my feelings.
Some things in life simply cannot be replaced.
Honor the Place
When You’re Deeply Sensitive
Thank you for loving me
I’ve lost enough to never need another lesson
So much of loss is complex
You Have A Right To Be Angry
Don’t you dare, for one minute
When life’s intensity and rawness bites I find myself retreating Into no man’s land That vacant distance Where I seek comfort and solace But bleed internally for a love That remains only Whispers on the wind.