A smile doesn’t always mean someone is happy. There are people that exist in the world as if they didn’t cry themselves to sleep the night before.
By Stephanie Jarrell8 months ago in Poets
I’ve never really been afraid of the dark. When the power goes out, you have no choice but to embrace it because it is out of your control.
Our story, if written into words, would be one of those that couldn't be put down. The title that people blurt out when they want to boast about finishing an entire book in a day.
By Stephanie Jarrell10 months ago in Poets
You're the type that finds it hard to love without giving a part of yourself. This means you find it hard to lose without losing a part of yourself.
Souls are deep. Eyes speak loudly. Ego's hurt each other. Some smiles don't require words The scale doesn't represent how much weight you're actually carrying around.
There is something so effortless about the way you seek to understand people. The way you try to fix everyone around you while your own hands are shaking.
By Stephanie Jarrell2 years ago in Poets
I use to wonder if I was the only one that struggled with such effortless tasks. Getting out of bed. Brushing my teeth. Take a shower. Being around people.
By Stephanie Jarrell2 years ago in Motivation
We try to hide our feelings. No one would understand the various layers that make us, us. On a mission to keep the dark parts hidden because those are the parts that broke us.
She spent her whole life building walls. Solid enough to keep even the strongest from getting near. Walls built to protect herself.
She wore her heart on her sleeve. Constantly gravitating towards those that were broken. Likely because she resonated with the brokenness that she saw.