she started to wonder things, like… but shouldn’t the voice that i hold…

ashe started to wonder things, like… but shouldn’t the voice that i hold – butterflies rising quote

a love language… the version of yourself that you are in love with being…

a love language… the version of yourself that you are in love with being is who i want to love, too

a love language… the version of yourself that you… – butterflies rising quote

a love language… i want you to always be able to love you here

a love language… i want you to always be able to love you here – butterflies rising quote

love shouldn’t feel like a choice between being loved or loving yourself – butterflies rising quote

being the daughter of a woman who didn’t choose herself – butterflies rising poem

it’s ok to take small steps and deep breaths, love… – butterflies rising poem excerpt

you are not lost… the ache you feel is just soul memory – butterflies rising poem

nothing that is for me will need to be gripped or clawed at – butterflies rising poem

i once loved
someone who kept saying…
“be smaller. now smaller, still.“- butterflies rising poem

heartbreak seasons become growing seasons – butterflies rising poem