For All The Bad Bitches Scared To Be Bad

I want to feel strong and powerful and energetic and forceful again. I want to feel free and invincible.

Once you've developed a recognition and a sort of safe familiarity with your own depression all you know for

I am loveable and also deserving of love. But equally so we're all deserving of honesty. 

My body, a gift. What an arbitrarily beautiful thing to say to someone. It's a beautiful notion, not even

A living, breathing human being was purposely harmed. And we saw it, and we heard it, and we witnessed

I've always been obsessed with the philosophy of it, the invisible aspect. The drive, the desire, the single-mindedness.

I can say that I […]

Maybe she's always exactly right On time every time Maybe it doesn't matter anyway

My love covers my fear in a heavy, fancy coat, and expensive hat. It gave my doubt smart Isotoner

It's cool though because what I do know is the size and shape of my insecurity