
Loving Harder
she's changed. you can see it in her eyes, feel it in her touch, and hear it in her tone. she’s not the same, and she’s never coming back. k. azizian Reading can make your mind wander. Writing can lock your thoughts onto one page. Once it’s out, it’s out. I’ve spent my life loving harder. Everyone I have ever loved, I have really loved, and I’ve always loved my other half harder than they have loved me. I’ve spent years craving the attention of a loved one— lingering by a

"I Can't Wait To Get Out of Here."
I’ve been saying this a lot lately about this place that I’m in. This place that I was so excited to be in two years ago, when I had just graduated and was about to start my “adult life.” This place that I couldn’t wait to tell people about- that I’d actually scripted the perfect response for when people asked me where I worked or what I was doing: “It’s a boarding school, right on the beach in the North Shore, for high school students with language based learning disabiliti