we slept in separate beds had separate lives and passed each other like roommates little talk no affection no locking eyes that said I love you inside I was dying my heart in so much pain it was apparent we were over I just wasn't ready to admit it
My writing is inspired by my vivid dreams, my divine connection, my active imagination, my twin flame bond, and reflections on my daily life. Empowering women who are recovering from abuse and guiding souls through their spiritual awakening. May these words guide you to reclaim your voice, your heart, and your divine purpose.