Gone Tomorrow

I've become an expert at erasing myself from places where I think I shine too much, talk to much, write too much, shout too much, sing too much...basically every place where I have been unapologetically me.

Why?

I don't know why. It sort of just happened.

Now I think I've erased too much. I'm a jigsaw puzzle with missing pieces.

I need a new set. I need a new set. I promise to take better care of me.

This time.

First published: February 16th 2016