Marina Linnea Flores // My random thoughts. My recovery. Creative writing. Words from my scrambled mind.



I am haunted. Her eyes and smile cross my mind every second of the day. I dream of her constantly. I know this feeling, I have had it plenty of times before. Her laugh reminds me how beautiful life can be. I hear it when I am sad and my mouth can not help but smile from ear to ear. Her confidence and beliefs stick in my soul and show me how to truly live your life. I look up to her and want to hold her close to my heart. I want to know her story. I want to know her fears and fight her demons. I want to be there for every tear and catch them when the fall off her cheeks. This crush isn’t something new but definitely more intense. 


This is my boyfriends pitbull Kush. She’s honestly one of the best, well-trained, sweetest dogs I’ve ever met. The stigma against the cuties makes me so mad.


I really want to read my book but I also want to watch 87 hours of Netflix and travel the world and and kiss someone I like and sleep for most of the day… And also I have a lot of homework