Yaira EbanksMay 301 min readThe only vow I bow down to:“I’ll try my best”no promises, flowers,honeymoon, no ringThe only vow spoken to you:“I’ll try my best too”
Silent Healingmercy as defense I didn’t want to hurt people by letting them know that they hurt me. confession Eventually I shared my pain. Could...
before the erosionHe said I was like the sand, never the same. Just once, I’d like to run through his hands. To finally understand, to see, to feel, to get...
absorbing, not committingYou asked how I’m feeling of late. I find myself in a gentle disorientation. Neither here nor there, rested yet restless. I want to...