Can it be…
That you gaze writes your name on the in-folds of my heart.
As if you reached through my chest and gently swept away the layers built to preserve me till this day. 51 more words
It’s been a while, weeks and months, since I’ve visited DaysofHilda. I had to wait to see what I thought, toxic shame and all. It’s not enough to recognize the thing, the burden you drag, to understand that the reason why you do the things you do has a name. 257 more words
I haven’t really been looking at all that much at scientific research articles this summer- something that will be changing really soon, but I definitely needed a break from everything research related after reading and using 200+ articles for various research in my final year of undergrad. 582 more words