How simple it would be If love were free But alas, It costs So much. We are desperate for love, because we do not know Love. We have an idea of what we think it is, but that idea rarely permeates our realities. To us, love is equated with "feelings" - if she/he makes me … Continue reading Are we loving or are we lying?
I have a really bad habit of talking until I'm blue in the face in an effort to give people chances to "fix it"....whatever it is. I don't know why I do this. I find it's counterproductive because as long as I'm talking, it means I still care.... Except, you get to a point where … Continue reading Shut Up! (Stop begging people to love you)
Somebody just "say lil mamma"d me across a parking lot. Flailing his arms to get my attention. Yelling like a fool in distress. I walked on. I'm not a cat, I don't respond to cat calls. But....he persisted. "SAY LIL MAMMA" "SHAWTAY, YOU HEAR ME!" But I don't. I quicken my step. Refusing to accepting … Continue reading Say Lil Momma’…..#TristaDaniell #FreeWrite
....some of y'all wear y'all insecurities like skin....the sad thing is you cover it up with assholism and pettiness thinking you're fooling everyone into believing you're happy - you're not. Happy people don't go out of their way to downplay someone else. Happy people don't get upset when others celebrate themselves and/or their accomplishments. Happy … Continue reading Insecure….
So many who believe they're in love are (in reality) in really strong lust. Love is about the other person. Lust is all about self. Know the difference. -Trista Daniell @Trista.Daniell (IG) @EnTheosTR (T) http://www.TristaDaniell.com
I strayed often, but I always went back. Except, this time when I returned to reclaim my love she laughed - hysterically! and responded with disgust, "Stop expecting good women to pick up the pieces of your broken heart." ... ...and I never had the pleasure of loving her again. Love. -Trista Daniell @EnTheosTR (T) @Trista.Daniell (IG) … Continue reading A Love Story x11
You asked me to prove my love. So, I plunged my hand into my chest, ripped my heart from my soul, and handed it to you with my last breath. Still! it wasn't enough. Love. -Trista Daniell