gold, so pure.

it’s something new at least, that is how i feel in these years that i have known you it cannot be explained how you have pressed me into your palm with love that gives no conditions i am hopeful i am joyful i am free it’s something new at least, that is what I know … More gold, so pure.

We run in circles

We run in circles And, it feels more like a game Where we can’t ever Find the finish line Will it ever relent? Because I can’t keep Running this pace We run in circles And, you don’t see the Tunnel by which We have become entrapped by Will it ever relent? Because I’m losing sleep … More We run in circles

nightmare.

this isn’t possible the ways in which the human heart breaks into fragmented pieces like broken glass after the unforeseeable has occurred like a nightmare the screams echo through the void only this time i don’t wake up from the fear for flesh and bone this nightmare is my reality this doesn’t feel possible as … More nightmare.

I finally see myself: A letter to the Type 3’s

Anyone who has been living in the 21st century knows how significant social psychology and personality has become in many aspects of our lives, including our relationships with one another and even leadership in the workplace. While I’ve always been a huge fan of the Meyers Briggs personality spectrum (Shout out to my fellow ENFP’s), … More I finally see myself: A letter to the Type 3’s

Dear Friend,

This is an open letter to my friends, the ones who have seen me, the real me, not just the strong, put together version of me. And, despite, my brokenness and flaws, they still choose me, day in and day out. Because, what I’ve realized, more than I ever have in any season of my … More Dear Friend,