Fabiola Reyes
Bio
@fabiola_kl
@flying_between_stories_
Stories (6/0)
The Boogeyman
The first time I saw the boogeyman, I didn't realize who he was at first. You see, ever since we were little, we are taught that the boogeyman is the monster that hides under your bed, the one your parents call if you misbehave, the stranger you should not talk to on the street.
By Fabiola Reyes5 years ago in Poets
Half Empty, Half Full
After a certain point in our relationship, I didn't get angry anymore. Did you notice the change I was going through? My mother always told me that waiting for something from someone was like putting a knife on your chest and being surprised when it went through.
By Fabiola Reyes5 years ago in Poets
My Routine
Today I get out of bed. It's good news because I usually don’t get out of bed. Today I got out of bed and made plans. You see? I have already made an effort .. now I can tell myself that it is okay to go back to bed because I already try and try is something and something is better than nothing. Right?
By Fabiola Reyes5 years ago in Poets