Writer | Toronto | AM ABLE

I traded my mouth for a pen!

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How many times over the months have I laid down on your chest and heard your heart beating, or the times I’ve hurt you afraid your heart...

What was shameful wasn’t the way he loved me, but the way I loved him. He could never match what I gave him and deep down I always knew...

I’ve never been suicidal a day in my life. I can’t lie and say I didn’t think about it that night. Not that I would have gone through...

Truthfully, looking back, a lot of it had to do with his mind state. A lot of it had to do with the way he thought – what others had also...

I am not like the lovers who came before me. Our voices are not the same, our intentions are not the same, our burdens do not weigh the...

That’s the problem with most people. They do damage and they think that because they caused so much of it, it’s more of a reason to...

Our past may shape up, but it does not define who we become. I am made of love, how can I let anyone convince me that I’m not worthy of it?

Words so heavily thrown, they leave ruptures in your head that stick around for years...

When you stop thinking about yourself, and start thinking about the wellbeing of others, you start to realize how selfless you are....

I wasn't ok! I answered the phone, she heard me crying. “Are you ok?” I didn’t want to speak. I didn’t talk because I was scared of what...

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