She's Strong, but She's Tired

You’re somewhere in the middle of loving him and on the verge of loving yourself enough to leave him behind.

You can’t find safety in the arms of a man who is the reason for your heartache

It hurts because you genuinely give a fuck. Sometimes the heart cares for the wrong person.

The right person will feel like home. So, keep moving until you find a safe place to rest.

set boundaries, set rules

women are poems
that write themselves

is a form of emotional abuse

be here now
be like the sun
you need no permission
to exist, to rise, to shine
be like the moon
make the choice
to light your path
in the depths of darkness
many forms of abuse.

May your light shine brighter than it’s ever been, despite the darkness that surrounds you,

hope you find something here that encourages you to see more of yourself, and once you find more of who you are, I hope you understand more of what you deserve. I hope you never settle again. Because there is wild magic living within your heart, and most of the people you meet will indeed have no clue what to do with it, but I believe you will find the person who will know how to love you correctly. That journey can begin now if you allow it.

No matter the reason for your pain and who may have caused it, you are more than the fucked-up things that have happened to you, and you deserve more than what those fucked-up people gave to you.