The Slave Queen

she carefully placed the crown on her head, it was who she really was, her strength and the battles she would win

The point is

It was an experience that she doted on because it defined her, her world-her reality. Unfortunately, the world constantly reminded her of the toxic truth that was the actual reality.

I forgot to love you

They took in each others essence, each others pain, joy and the weight of their dreams consumed them.

No more loners

Testosterone does not make great leaders: character does.

Awake

Our mind gets us through life in the most interesting ways

‘Shameless Woman’

I was scared of the world since I had been convinced the world was out to get me.

SKIN

What is that look…that face you wear in the moment foreign to your mind; subconsciously familiar strengh, passion, and something higher… Your eyes tell  a tale They plead for mercy while begging for more The intensity you feel;that  fuel to your fascination … fire and fear This is the beginning or it could end it…