Words to live by, as there is nothing more wild than a woman. Note: I said wild, not crazy. Wild and free in a world where she can never truly be free.
A deeply connected with nature and dance in the rain kind of wild.
A give you her whole heart if you ask for it kind of wild.
A deeply devoted to those around her and who mean the most to her kind of wild.
A sing in the car and cry in the shower kind of wild.
A scared to give her love, for the last one who had it destroyed her kind of wild.
A working to rebuild herself so she doesn't burden others kind of wild.
A struggling every day to live and fight kind of wild.
A going and going every day because she knows if she stops she might crumble kind of wild.
A keeping everyone at arms length so she doesn't get hurt again kind of wild.
A climbing out of the hole herself because she has no one else to lean on kind of wild.
A covering her scars so no one can see the pain she's gone through kind of wild.
Determined to break the cycle kind of wild.
Brave enough to try.
Kind of wild.
Kind and wild.
Wild.
Love her, but leave her wild. See her for her wild, her spirit, for it might just be what saves her.
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Suadade: A Short Story Collection
Storie breviA collection of fictional short stories and nonfiction essays that depict beauty in the sadness.
