You are so used to your features, you don’t know how beautiful you look to a stranger.
Seek the ones who never stop caring, who break down your walls, and help you come back to yourself.
It’s okay if I’m not
chapter you have
but I hope you
when you flip
back to the pages
I was still a part of.
Uterus, I do not understand your need to have a baby. We cannot afford a baby. I do not want a baby. Hell you wouldn’t even be happy if we had a baby. I find these temper tantrums you throw every month we don’t have a baby absolutely unacceptable.