When there's wine and weed....... and a full moon and broken promises..... it makes for a perfect storm of gritty angst. Of loss and love. And finding oneself no matter where it takes you, no matter what the cost.
Am I ready? Am I strong enough? I don't know if I'm strong enough.
The angst is real, the passion is undeniable and the future is uncertain.
The hardest part is the first step, the leap of faith.
The universe is telling me, screaming at me..... Just. Jump.
Why is this so hard??
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