You came to me like a thief in the night. Stealing from me my peace, my sleep and even my body. Numbing me and depriving me of continuing my path to recovery and regaining my self love, my power. How this was possible, was not clear to me until I began to realize that I … Continue reading Reflections
Once the page is filled layers of pages, filled with more, fall upon us. Every page is written using a different hand. Different ink. Different style. Different feeling and different words. Just because you put a period at the end of this sentence it doesn’t mean that your story has ended. – Samantha Mia The … Continue reading Period.
TÚ ERES MÁS QUE SUFICIENTE.TÚ ERES MÁS QUE BONITA. Para que seas bonita No hace falta que te lo digan. No hace falta que te lo escriban ni que to enseñen. Basta con que te ames, te aceptes, mires a tu reflejo sin compararte con nadie y decir: “Yo soy porque soy. Bella como sea. … Continue reading BONITA
Who I Am "Because it is in fact better when you crumble. Your pieces are different and different is BETTER than ordinary. " - Samantha Mia Samantha Mia I was born April 12th, Samantha. I was born and raised in Bronx, New York from Puerto Rican descent. As a child I felt free, happy, had … Continue reading Deep into “The Rolling Soul”