Ashes (or smoking makes you look cool)
As I said. It’s a poem. About Salted Kisses.
Why my life is better near the sea.
A poem. That Rhymes.
How I can’t hear myself think and why I cannot speak
How I’m not a runner, not yet.
How I ended up being married to House as well as Husband
How you shouldn’t let your aspirations clip your wings.
How I finally understood the joy of having your own wheels.
An example of how Motherhood can be so, so lonely