March 2012
4 posts
This, right here.
After a stressful week of too much yelling, heartache, and frustration,
today has been a quiet miracle.
I’m sipping hot honeyed tea,
reading for my Native American literature class,
curled up in my blankets while the rain scented wind blows through the open window.
The hunger games soundtrack playing in the background.
This is what I want for the rest of my life.
This peace, this...
