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Wearing a Dress
I can’t wear a new dress without a consciousness of who thinks I’m attractive I feel the gaze of men looking me up and down and I’m no longer a person Yet I wore this dress because I felt beautiful I wore this dress to feel like me not to invite the gazes Now that Continue reading
About Me
An obsessive journaler who loves meeting others along their journey and giving them a hand to hold through pieces of writing. I write about the heartbreaks of life and the joys, the ups and downs, and I often learn my greatest lessons and miracles from nature.
Joyful Ruins 