I write the word solitude on my wall and then below it: Do you know me at all? Are my words just… — Jessica Sorensen Copy Share Image
There are no accusations with writing, no judgment, no shame, only freedom. — Jessica Sorensen Copy Share Image
“There are no accusations with writing, no judgment, no shame, only freedom. As the pen touches the paper, for a moment, I'm… — Jessica Sorensen Copy Share Image
“If you love someone, losing them is one of the most painful experiences.” — Jessica Sorensen Copy Share Image
“I think about everything; good and bad. I think about the pain Ive experienced, the fear, the love, the passion, the kisses, the friendships.… — Jessica Sorensen Copy Share Image
“We could talk..." I take a long inhale off my cigarette and gradually let it out, smoke circling my face. "If you want to."… — Jessica Sorensen Copy Share Image
But sometimes stuff happens and we find ourselves lost, and suddenly we're standing in a place we don't recognize and can't remember walking-or falling-there,… — Jessica Sorensen Copy Share Image
There is something about someone trusting you enough with their secrets that it makes it easier to trust them. It’s like they’re opening their… — Jessica Sorensen Copy Share Image
“Great thinking Gemma. Way to set yourself up for a cold death. Didn’t your dreams teach you anything?” — Jessica Sorensen Copy Share Image
You don’t forget. You just move past it. Let go. Be who you were supposed to be instead of who they make you feel… — Jessica Sorensen Copy Share Image
I'm just here,existing at the surface of the water,not quite drowning but not quite able to breathe. — Jessica Sorensen Copy Share Image
I just let the pain take over, allowing it to numb the pain of being left behind. — Jessica Sorensen Copy Share Image
