Writer | Toronto | AM ABLE

I traded my mouth for a pen!

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Nothing in life will mislead you, more than your own feelings. Your feelings will quit on your dreams more than once in this lifetime. I...

That morning, I woke up from a bad nightmare. I think something from the night before got to me. Why was I dreaming of a circus? Why was...

Maybe that’s why I kept making excuses for how he treated me. He hurt me, but he didn’t kill me.

I think that was the first night he saw me break down and cry. Did you like seeing me like that Anth? Because now looking back, sometimes...

Was that just the liquor talking or are drunken words really sober thoughts? I didn’t like that, and I made that clear. I always tell...

“On April 17th, the strangest thing happened.” I proceeded to write. “Once upon a time, a little girl knew she wanted to be a princess....

Being with me was all part of his game, which was calculated quite carefully I may add. He pulls away, I pull closer. He knew my next...

When God shows you someone’s true colors repeatedly, you learn to stop painting a different picture. See, the downfall of having a good...

If I knew what security looked like, I would have spent less time falling into arms that weren’t.

He had loved me the way he was taught to, and I forgave him the way I was taught to.

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