Writing is my shelter. I don't hide behind the words; I use them to dig inside my heart to find the truth.

I was tired of chasing ghosts, hollow men who were outside my comfort zone, men who had nothing to give me except a rush. It was all I asked for, and all I ever got.

I'm not an angry woman. I'm not bitter.

I been saying it for years: church is full of sneaky men posing as honest souls, and they are perpetuators our here looking for women just like you, with giant holes in your hearts, and they can smell when you got a good job and when you lonely as hell.

Writing is my shelter. I don't hide behind the words; I use them to dig inside my heart to find the truth.

I have a big mouth, and over the years, as the eldest of five, I have had a tendency to speak when no one really cared.

life is like a jigsaw puzzle, you have to see the whole picture, then put it together piece by piece!