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More Month Than Money: What Survival Looks Like Now
By Junie| Thoughts of Junie There’s a kind of silence that follows survival —Not the peaceful kind. The heavy kind.The kind that creeps into your bones when rent is due and the fridge is empty and your card declines at checkout. This is the part no one talks about after you leave. Everyone says they’re…
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When Love Feels Like a Switch They Flip
By Junie| Thoughts of Junie There’s something soul-crushing about loving someone who only seems to love you when it fits their schedule. It’s not that they don’t love you — at least, not entirely. It’s that they choose when to.They call when they’re lonely. They show up when they need softness.They touch you like they mean it, but only…
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Money Money Money
Is something that absolutely grinds my gears. How simply is it to get into debt because the cost of living is higher then its ever been. We live in a society that is made up to help support certain people, the rich people; and the people who are not rich, struggle, immensely. But then…
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Daily Habits
Lately, I’ve been feeling a lot like that episode of SpongeBob, where squidward goes to that town and repeats the same cycle all day every day. Sometimes it gets exhausting, I wish that I could go out on vacations and adventures. Longing for a time where they were balls and galas around. Imagine a time…
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Prospective
Lately, I’ve been wondering who I am as not only a writer but as a person. None of you know anything about me, and you go based blindly on my word. But how does that make me feel? Listen, or reading rather, the words of essentially a ghost. I wonder, do you hear my writing…
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What do you get lost in?
When asked what I lose myself in, I begin to draw a blank. Not because there’s not that I get lost in, but because there’s too much, I get lost in. I’m lost in myself, my career, romance, everything. I hang on to a glimmer of hope that one day, everything will click and just…
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Life.
The Crack in my brainIt drives me insane I have an elephants memory It can’t be tamed Please someone help me before I go insane I’m feeling anxious and hopeless Please I don’t want to be lameBut I just can’t ask for help When I can’t even yelpI just can’t rememberYet I don’t know why…
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Daddy Dearest
Dear Daddy, Why do you make me cry?You never come to see me and I don’t understand why.Did I do something wrong? I’m sorry, I can only try. I just turned 7, on the second. My sister said, it’s the day before your birthday,But you missed it yet again.I can’t pretend to know you, when…
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The Start
If you’re reading this, you found my blog, a gate way into my life. So sit back, relax, and enjoy the show, I guess. Here is my little corner of the internet, to finally use my voice and write more. The Unknown do you think you know? She said while I watched the snowBut Most…
