Not brave enough to leave, not brave enough to stay.
Maybe satisfaction comes slowly, the way a sun rises gradually into a new day.
Maybe satisfaction comes slowly, the way a sun rises gradually into a new day.
Maybe I’m just cynical after being back in the suburbs for a year. The world is calling and I’ll probably answer it soon.
“Get optimistic,” I grunt to my reflection. “Don’t you cry on me now.”
Maybe my life will get a blue check mark next to it.
For those of us without a Corona Baby making partner.
If only I made the list of reviewers that receives the good books!
Are you passively waiting for a better life?
You’re not in Egyptian bondage, but you’re certainly not home…
Objectifying people doesn’t just reduce the victim, but the perpetrator as well…
One is HEINOUS and BAD. The other is GLORIOUS and WONDERFUL.









