Her Personality

Borderline.  The edge that she stands on peaking over each day looking over the edge of reality, insanity, stability, on the line. Every morning battling with being pushed off or brought back from the end of the road. A constant battle  “Do I jump, do I let go?” or “Do I fight against the waves…

Category 5

She was an explorer searching for a gentle rainfall but instead, she found your storm. You were a tempest the unknown in her world of certainty but her body was fragile too fragile for your violence. As she laid on your chest she began to crack under your heavy caress, she began to fracture. As…

Heaven

We took a trip that night, one-way trip with no clear destination ready, but not quite excited yet, nervous. As we hovered in the clouds next to the Moon and Stars you looked at me and took my breath away When I look at you I can see it all, through your eyes I see…

A Portrait

I want every tear that falls from your eyes to paint a poetic landscape of healthy boundaries and self-care. No heartache in vain, but all lessons of growth. Gabriela A Tejada Copyright © All Rights Reserved.All Images were taken by me unless stated otherwise.

Healthy

I guess self-love becomes obsolete when we become absolutely obsessed with the dopamine being poured into our system. Who am I when you’re my everything? When the air I breath isn’t my lifeline but instead your instant gratification. What is self-respect when the definition is blurred and misconstrued by your every whim and selfish need?…