the dying leaves; to whom it may concern

Somewhere between writing, drinking, and studying I've found myself craving privacy. Finding privacy in a digital world has been quite a challenge, for anyone can find you if they are persistent enough. So in order to be out of reach, I pulled my identity from any social media accounts and rested from whatever creative thoughts … Continue reading the dying leaves; to whom it may concern

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In limbo with the man I love.

I stared at the ceiling the entire ride back to my room.. I didn't even realize that the transporters were asking me if I was ok..  I'm not sure if it was my expression or the fact that my smile, that I had been wearing all day, was completely wiped off of my face.. I finally … Continue reading In limbo with the man I love.