Ladies, let go

Ladies, let go

The problem with girls is that we can be brats. We don't want to work for anything and feel like the world owes us something. As little girls, we are catered to and adored because of childlike cuteness, and we learn to rely on this. Then we turn into princesses and we expect perfection not [...]

Garden

Garden

Seeds swim through my veins Daisies sprout in my brain Perennial chrysanthemums blossoming in my lungs Roses grow on my wrist stems flow through my fist thorns weave in and out pedals fall to the ground