“My world, created by glass and flame in the birth of your heat, implodes inside the shadowed walls of my heart. I… — Rachel Thompson Copy Share Image
“In a surreal gift from the universe, time both stands still and flies past you in that singular moment when you find… — Rachel Thompson Copy Share Image
“Women have rooms inside of us men cannot fathom. It’s where we store the depths of the hurt we’ve been dealt. Where… — Rachel Thompson Copy Share Image
“I gave my heart to a man who loved me, who wanted to be with me. Who ultimately was afraid of all… — Rachel Thompson Copy Share Image
“My world, created by glass and flame in the birth of your heat, implodes inside the shadowed walls of my heart. I swallowed the… — Rachel Thompson Copy Share Image
“Like a butterfly in glass, I want to fly away to you but the invisible walls contain me. It’s not time. Hard to accept… — Rachel Thompson Copy Share Image
“In a surreal gift from the universe, time both stands still and flies past you in that singular moment when you find out someone… — Rachel Thompson Copy Share Image
“Silence is one of worst, most vocal enemies, yet people go through many bouts of depression not sharing what is happening. People don’t understand… — Rachel Thompson Copy Share Image
“She wondered If I had woken up, would I have smelled his sadness, his desperation, and his detachment? His death, her breath. He told… — Rachel Thompson Copy Share Image
“If a man changes a toilet paper roll & no one is around to see it, did it really happen? #Mancode question of the day.” — Rachel Thompson Copy Share Image
“This is a book about fracture. About the experiences that make up a life. About the pieces of me. Delving into naked emotion is… — Rachel Thompson Copy Share Image
“Women have rooms inside of us men cannot fathom. It’s where we store the depths of the hurt we’ve been dealt. Where we store… — Rachel Thompson Copy Share Image
“Some events are so harrowing, they either shape who we become or we move past them. They either break us entirely, or we pick… — Rachel Thompson Copy Share Image
“Distance and time don't diminish, can't change, trauma. You don't wake up one day done with it. It haunts you, as a ghost glides… — Rachel Thompson Copy Share Image
“I still can’t wrap my mind around crossing that line of human behavior – civilized people punching and fighting, making violence their communication of… — Rachel Thompson Copy Share Image
