Too Much

I guess I was just too much. Too loving. Too strong. Too resilient. Some people don't like that. Some people can't handle that. I guess I was just too much. Too much woman for a small minded man. Too strong for a weak man. Too much of myself for a man still searching for himself. …

At Her Core

Deep inside, a feeling, a longing to belong. At the center of her being, a sad and lonely song. A shattered sense of self. A lost and broken girl. Wildly seeking something. A reason to go on. Aching and burning, that reason doesn't come. An empty core is left, her heart is on the run. …