“Do not convince yourself that your suffering was futile, that your scars are simply scars instead of stories. Do not keep your past suspended like an anchor in the back of your throat, for it is time to speak. I… — Bianca Sparacino Copy Share Image
“Tell me about the hands that broke you like tree branches. Tell me about the heart that made you a home, the barren soul… — Bianca Sparacino Copy Share Image
“Be alone. Eat alone, take yourself on dates, sleep alone. In the midst of this you will learn about yourself. You will grow, you… — Bianca Sparacino Copy Share Image
“Do not convince yourself that your suffering was futile, that your scars are simply scars instead of stories. Do not keep your past suspended… — Bianca Sparacino Copy Share Image
“Do you understand? What you are made of? The very stars combust in the night sky with the same atoms that make up your… — Bianca Sparacino Copy Share Image
