Occupation: Writer Birth: 1988
Mother says there are locked rooms inside all women, kitchen of love, bedroom of grief, bathroom of apathy. Sometimes, the men, they come with keys, ….
How far have you walked for men who've never held your feet in their laps?.
Essentially, if our secrets are secrets because we are told to be ashamed, then we must share them. There is no shame in being sad or struggling or t….
The ego hurts you like this: you become obsessed with the one person who does not love you. blind to the rest who do..
Give your daughters difficult names. Give your daughters names that command the full use of the tongue. My name makes you want to tell me the truth. ….
Make peace with your body, it's not manmade, there are no flaws, there are no mistakes..
Perhaps, the problem is not the intensity of your love, but the quality of the people you are loving..
I’m not sad, but the boys who are looking for sad girls always find me. I’m not a girl anymore and I’m not sad anymore. You want me to be a tragic ba….
I’m overwhelmed. My biggest downfall is my brightest blessing, I feel too much, all the time. Ya Allah, if it’ll keep my heart soft, break my heart e….
We took such care of tomorrow, but died on the way there..
Light attracts light. But sometimes your light attracts moths and your warmth attracts parasites. Protect your space and energy.
Don't assume, ask. Be kind. Tell the truth. Don't say anything you can't stand behind fully. Have integrity. Tell people how you feel..
My alone feels so good, I'll only have you if you're sweeter than my solitude..
Not everyone is okay with living like an open wound. But the thing about open wounds is that, well, you aren't ignoring it. You're healing; the fresh….
Document the moments you feel most in love with yourself - what you're wearing, who you're around, what you're doing. Recreate and repeat..
With you, intimacy colors my voice. Even 'hello' sounds like 'come here'..
The sun is perfect and you woke this morning. You have enough language in your mouth to be understood. You have a name, and someone wants to call it.….
You are terrifying, and strange, and beautiful. Something not everyone knows how to love..
Why do you live in your body like you will be given another? As if it were temporary. You starve it, you let anyone touch it, you berate it. Tell it ….
Every mouth you’ve ever kissed was just practice. All the bodies you’ve ever undressed and ploughed in to were preparing you for me. I don’t mind tas….
When I love, I love: wholly, thoroughly, completely, drowning in everything. Every glance can be a conversation, eyes just playing and saying what ne….