Who were you
before doubt crept in?
What could you have became,
if fear hadn't held you back?
Why did you let the critiques of the few,
plant seeds on insecurities in the space between your ears?
What kind of love did you have,
before someone broke your heart?
What did you dream of becoming,
before you let your life become a nightmare?
Who did you want to be with,
before you let fear control you?
She told me that she had been sober for 6 months before Thanksgiving with her family. Apparently she got blackout drunk. “Understandable,” I said. “My family is the reason I drink so much around the h
A few years ago, there was rattling noise coming from one of the wheels on my car. I took it into the shop, and a man handed me a bunch of bolts and nuts, and things that I had no idea what they were.
They danced together. They kissed each other. They smelled the other one. They held onto each other tightly. They fell in love. Then, they got married. They went on a honeymoon. They made a child. The
