There was a time I once feared you. Your strength and might was like an owl looming in the green treetops. Your yellow eyes looking near red, as they peered into the darkness, ready to devour me.
By Sparrow4 years ago in Fiction
My grief is like a toddler in the middle of a tantrum. After a long day, she has grown tired and weary. Her ice blue eyes big with fright. There is no denying that losing you nearly destroyed me.
By Sparrow4 years ago in Confessions
I just left my abusive husband. I am sitting in the same Disney Princess shirt I’ve worn all week as I prepared to leave him. I have no idea which garbage bag my clothes are dumped. I fled that fast. I’ve washed my hair with hand soap because the same can be said about my shampoo. I don’t know where anything is at all.
By Sparrow4 years ago in Psyche
