Separation prolonged my skin from turning into pricks to spike anyone that came close enough to understand the pain that existed from the lack of want... an excerpt from a poem named Left on Read...
Separation prolonged my skin from turning into pricks to spike anyone that came close enough to understand the pain that existed from the lack of want... an excerpt from a poem named Left on Read...
“...that what he lacked as a man He found in me...”
This book is powerful and its resonance with my own journey to self love left me with chills. After reading it, I want more. More guidance, more feelings that our journeys are often similar in this life. Self love is the hardest love to give.
It‘s an amazing journey to self love. Interactive and very transparent! I‘m the author so I‘m bias but my heart is in it and I took my time to perfect it.