“She is sharp, with a witty tongue that tends to get her in trouble. She has no issue with burning a bridge and watching it go up in flames if it means staying true to herself.”Tagged: Strong Women, modern women, Personality, Strong, Independent
“She is a walking contradiction, a paradox. She confuses you because she is confused herself. She marches to the beat of her own drum – even though she tends to forget the beat at times.”Tagged: Modern Woman, Old Souls
“I’ve always been a rebel when it comes to romance he’s worth the risk I take the chance”Tagged: rebel, romance, Love, Poetry
“Change is essential to growth. Embrace the unpredictability, accept your own painful process, and know opinion can never take away your personal truth. Allow yourself to flourish into a matured, improved version of yourself, but know that it takes time.”Tagged: Change, Growth, Growing Up, Growing Pains, Self-improvement
“She’d rather be a blazing wildfire than a dimming candle; always igniting the fire within her soul that could never be put out.”Tagged: Independence, Souls, Poetry
“me, the emotional moon you, the vibrant sun both of us more beautiful when we are one”Tagged: poem, Poetry
“you might as well be the sky that twinkle in your eye please don't stop looking at me like that you bring me right back to life”Tagged: poem, Poetry
“I was always the lyrical tune in your ear turned up too loud you always had a way of turning me down It's time my beat drowns you out”Tagged: poem, Poetry
“jack of all trades master of none but once you learn how to juggle you rarely drop the ball”Tagged: skills, Success, Poetry
“I am the album you always played but never listened to simply there for your convenience so you can fall asleep at night”Tagged: Unrequited Love, Poetry
“I love him I wish he loved himself so he can love me too”Tagged: Love, Poetry, Self-Love, being loved back
“selfish lovers only want love once it is too late and the damage is done”Tagged: Selfish, Lovers, Poetry, Heartbreak
“in hopes of a brighter future I tend to give my soul which in time becomes irreplaceable”Tagged: Soul, Poetry