Love.Dream.Be.

The greatest part (sometimes the worst part too) about being an empath is that even when stuff is going “weirdly” not “perfect”, things are still so beautiful. Even when my heart breaks or is a little bruised by something, I remember this: for my heart to get a scar or hurt a little means that…

You know what makes me nuts…

So maybe a month ago I wrote a post where I told you about the boy who used me to get over his broken heart. I usually try not to write while upset. This is my exception. It has come to attention that I’m an idiot in every sense of the word. Idiot first for…

Amelia Mignonette Thermopolis Renaldi

I had a post completely planned out. Honest, I did. I was suppose to start writing it right after dinner and all would be wrapped up before 8pm tonight. Then I started thinking about the theme of the post and possible names. I will put this out there now, Stranger: the theme for this post…

8 October 2015

Let thy breath go in and out Let thy mind be at rest STOP! STOP Stop stop Hush, hush, hush Let not thy tears fall Let not the oceans rise or the rivers overflow Child you are not, woman you have become

Someone told me love controls everything 

It’s quite strange, this emotion called love and these strange things called romantic relationships. Currently in a state of suspended sadness but also suspended pride in myself. I was able to recognize what I needed as a woman in a relationship. Although it was one of the hardest things I have ever done, I put…