You, Always

"You hurt me," A tear rolls down my cheek. "You hurt me a lot." My voice breaks once again and the pain, the aching pain in my chest, returns stronger than ever. He reaches forward and cups my cheek. I do what I know I shouldn't, I lean into his touch. But it's what I crave. Him. His hand against my skin. "I know ba...

Socially Awkward

There are three kinds of people in this world Those who fit in, those who stand out, and those who are lost somewhere in between There's more that goes on in the mind of the socially awkward than we'll let you in on... My name is Luna Barbosa and this is my story