After years of these types of encounters and of pain in the darkness I decided it was time to end my quest for love. There was no love. There was no hope. No "god of my understanding." Not for me possess Betrayal everywhere. Men wanted only "that." Me for "that." Not love.
via Daily Prompt: Ascend A woman working, climbing, ascending to the top of the mountain Past the misery, where she screamed; Primal Screams echo like a fountain Or, was she Hearing Echoes? Echoes of her past? Of one Bad Day too many Where she couldn't see the Beauty Among the Thorns all along the journey The … Continue reading Ascending From The Bottom
I'm selfish, impatient, and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control and at times hard to handle. But if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best. --Marilyn Monroe These past days, weeks and months have taught me a great deal … Continue reading Reflections in the Broken Looking Glass