I’ve always been scared to truly write about you....
Writing
The silence is deafening, torturous, and uncoincidental. I can...
I hover over this keyboard as tears begin to...
I stare at this blank white page as if...
“Sometimes, I think about our lives together,” I say....
According to Urban Dictionary, ghosting is defined as “the...
My love. My love. Come back to me. I’m...
The mystery of love. I’m sitting here on my...
Who am I to you? I’d like to say...
By: Charlene Frett WARNING: For mature audiences only. This...
Patrice McLaurin is a children’s book writer/image activist. Adopting...
I’m aware of what they think of me. I’m...
I’m going to be vulnerable. It’s no longer a...
Can I be vulnerable to you? Do you know...
Dear My Ex-Lovers, Don’t think it’s a privilege that...
There are times when she would stand in front...
I’m currently staring at this bright white screen, for...
