Sometimes I feel really far behind in life. I had no idea what I wanted to be when I grew up, mostly because I didn’t think I’d make it to thirty.

a few small ways to start accepting yourself even when others don’t

when I was eighteen I used to break open the back door around midnight

leave the windows unhinged just in case

Sometimes my poems come from songs and sometimes my songs come from poems. This is one of those, enjoy a poorly lit, imperfect jam sesh in my living room.

Healing is the process of “growing sound; getting well; or mending”. This can happen on a physical, mental, emotional, and spiritual level–and healing is different

I’ve had a love of butterflies since like, ever. I guess my nickname when I was younger was “butterfly”, probably because I was just kind of super weird or something, but also fun to watch? I don’t really know.