Drowning in Oxygen.
I am a northern girl who dares to chase her dreams. That should tell you all that you need to know about my prowess and my stance in making connections and keeping companionships. I stand as my own umbrella in a world raining down limitations and disapprovals of females who want to let the little light inside of them find an outlet. If I dare to defy the long-standing traditional odds that have built up my community so, what makes you think that your careless words can box me. You know, I choose to love. I choose to feel what I claim to feel. And I can shut it down when it starts to threaten my being. I am the girl who dares to do the hard things. My heart remains as soft as a pillow, but I will not be forced into a box of blind submission for the sake of earning you a space where your ego can thrive. I am hot and cold and still find my point of neutralization. Respect for you is the only reason why I even attempt to have a conversation with you. I know that the cover of a book d
