Thoughts

athena had not been bred for bloodshed. not like her brother, ares who often left a trail of red-stained grief in his wake. her silver eyes glinted like the...

the therapist's office was small. it didn't seem large enough to house the weight of a person's woes. but here i sat, with anger bubbling beneath my skin an...

artemis knew who she was at days old when she helped birth her brother and held the sun in her hands, something wild brewed beneath her skin, something not s...

aphrodite came to me in my sleep scented like salt water and desolation. she watched me with saddened eyes while tears slipped down my cheeks. "is lo...

oh, sweet persephone, even mortal women must break from their mothers to become something new. so when you peeled that pomegranate and ate its seeds, di...

i know i said i'm not sure whether i want you back. but i'm always here when you need someone to reach out to. but like i told you last time we talked, i'm...

"oh my god," the words passed through my lips so easily. "oh my gosh," my father corrected me from the driver's seat of the car. no....

i am not a writer, i am not a poet, but what i am is afraid. i write to speak, i write to heal, i write to say all the things i wish to say. even in m...

How else am I supposed to feel? Its nothing new of course. Dads as predictable as the sun rising. But what did and does he expect? He would feel the same way I...

Am I a bad person for thinking people think negatively of me? It's not always my first thought when I'm with other people, but when I start to have interact...