Love you more than life itself, more than the sun and the air. You own my soul, Ella May. Micha

There are no accusations with writing, no judgment, no shame, only freedom.

I fall down and my palms split open against the gravel. Injuries on the outside are easy to endure and I get up without hesitation.

But I trusted him once and I decide to do it again. I just pray to God he doesn’t shove me down and break me, because I’m already in too many pieces and I just don’t know how much more breaking I can take.

I sometimes feel like life is just one big test to see how long we can survive.

Like a feather in a dust storm, with no direction The Raven flies through life, helpless and omitted Until night declares and the wind expires. Then it flies to the land of stones and etchings And becomes an Ember, breaking away

There is something about someone trusting you enough with their secrets that it makes it easier to trust them. It’s like they’re opening their heart and in return yours should open up to them, too.