I feel selfish for admitting this, I really do. But sometimes I feel as though my identity is obscured by all the other titles I wear. Girlfriend,… Read more “a struggle for identity”
Author: chandeliersandcinders
the daily dose
hello, hello, hello i wake up nodding with sleep fill my empty cup grey sweaters and sheep my wispy hair uncombed the way it will be knotted… Read more “the daily dose”
cinderella, or simply a lost cinder?
In the foggy realm between teenager-com and adulthood(I find that my life contains a lot of “foggy realms”), it is hard to decipher where, exactly, I belong.… Read more “cinderella, or simply a lost cinder?”
the great game of imagination
these two are the ones that can always make me smile. pure joy in two tiny condensed packages that somehow wormed their way into my life as… Read more “the great game of imagination”
to rebuild
dust, blood, sweat cries for help rise into the air progress goes up in smoke as a city falls to its knees in defeat “never again” whisper… Read more “to rebuild”
chandeliers and confusion: a reflection on the fact that i might, indeed, be wrong.
I have never particularly relished thinking hard enough about something to realize that I might be wrong. From my rag-tag days as a sassy upstart to my… Read more “chandeliers and confusion: a reflection on the fact that i might, indeed, be wrong.”