entry #20

dear depression diary, one thing I have learned over the last couple of years is that I am worthy. once upon a time, there was someone in my life who would constantly tell me that no one else was ever going to “put up with me” the way he did, that no one would ever…

pov.

admiration like that of the first rays of sun as they shine over the horizon tiger stripes and cellulite cover the parts I long to hide yet your love is unwavering no layers of makeup or a hot mom bod a wardrobe of mostly sweatpants and baggy tees yet eyes are set on me as…