My hair before and after medication By my own admission...I am sick. Unhealthy...unwell...diseased. There are literally hundreds of millions of people who suffer daily with some type of ailment. This doesn't make me special or unique in anyway...it just makes me sick. I don't generally talk about my illnesses and … Continue reading By My Own Admission #3 – S.L. Heaton
My tongue bears the weight of taste buds that look like cracked hearts spelling your name. There's a flame in my throat, burning from the feathers you plucked from the wings that once made my heart soar, but I don't choke up tears of wishing you were here. I suffocate on the weakness you … Continue reading Broken Hammer – Stephanie Bennett-Henry
By my own admission...I am lonely... I have been single for over three years now...I don't mind being alone. I'm comfortable in my own skin and I quite enjoy my own company...but I cannot tell a lie...it gets lonely. I'm as independent as they come...I don't need anyone. I'm good with it … Continue reading By My Own Admission #2 – S.L. Heaton
By my own admission...I wasted "the pretty" for too many years. I spent a lot of years in a relationship where I never felt valued. I felt like I was in a constant state of defeat. No matter what I did...it was never good enough. No matter what I said...it was never the right … Continue reading By My Own Admission #1 – S.L. Heaton
I don't even know why it bothers me...it just does and there's no rational explanation for it...or at least not one I can come up with that would give any kind of justification to this feeling. Opened my Facebook and there it was..."in a relationship"...I just sat there and stared at it for the longest … Continue reading Me and My Dirty Word – S.L. Heaton
Stop lighting yourself on fire to keep them warm, you will not become radiant. There will be nothing left of you but charcoal; a bitter aftertaste lingering before they spit you out.