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?…

December

I remember it all, but remember nothing. Your being wrapped around my mind erasing our surroundings making you my sole point of focus. Your hand guided me through the city with such tenderness that the fear of the unknown kicked in but was settled by your calming cold lips against my warm neck as you…

Around My Neck

“I only need to close my eyes to feel the whispers of your love on my neck” … And that’s why I would wake up every morning with my eyes closed. The Goosebumps would always start slow, sneaking its way down from around my neck and traveling south, the same path that your slithering tongue…

In The Air

“ I only need to close my eyes to feel the whispers of your love on my neck”…  Love, a four letter word that for so long meant absolutely everything to me,  my entire universe in a world of many galaxies.  Now, all that is left is a black hole of disillusion.   I lived for…

Slow Walk Home

I felt though what vibrated off of your soul and into my pores, I felt each drop penetrating my hard walls of fear, each vibrating wave coursed through my fingertips to the center of my being as your eyes held me afloat. I guess I felt it too hard because I became addicted, needy for…

Anatomical Heart

As you get older you learn to distinguish between passion and lust. So many confuse love for obsession not realizing that the feeling should surpass the flesh and touch the Soul. Many falling, free falling into toxic, into unnecessary pain caused by naiveness caused by lack of self-awareness, Many giving what they don’t have to…

Self Care

She was dropped in the middle of the ocean without knowing how to swim, regretting all of those years she depended on other forms of safety to maneuver the waves of life. As she slowly sank to the bottom As she slowly started to drown she quickly learned, thus, becoming her own savior. Gabriela A…

Passion

I gasp as your hand’s mold against my body, your touch igniting my soul aflame as your blue eyes watch my every movement, they watched as I danced for you. Each movement calculated practiced prepared by my torturous past to be ready for my first and final performance with you. I dipped my fingers in its…

The pain of a wrong path

People are different paths in life. We all choose different roads in hope of it leading to our final destination, but many only lead to dead ends. Dead ends filled with despair and desperation because we’ve lost our sense of guidance. For a while, our gut feelings and mindful thoughts are drowned by the hormones…