Writings

Scars

My scars are ugly. No, Baby. I can never see you that way. Don't think of yourself that way. It's not my outsides, Daddy. It’s my insides.  Baby, we all have scars. That doesn’t mean you are not worthy of this. Worthy of something special. Now come here. Let me show you how beautiful you… Continue reading Scars

Writings

Just Tell Me

You know what I want to hear, so just tell me. Say it like you mean it. You can tell me other things, too. Say it directly so it seeps in. Let me feel it deep down in my soul. That is where you sit, right in the heart of me.