Most people are addicted to drugs and maybe even liquor.  Not me, though.  My addiction is the worst you could have.  At least, I think so.  I’m 20 years old, and I’m addicted to finding love.  I call it an addiction because you will look for it anywhere, from anyone.  And you’ll go through anything to get it.  You just want to feel wanted.  As of today, I’m sitting in jail for taking a charge for someone whose love I was fighting for – my own mother; not knowing she does love me, but that’s part of the addiction.  You’ll think no one loves you.  But most of the time they do.  There’s only one cure for this and that’s to love yourself first.

Crystal

“After every storm, there’s a rainbow.”

Crystal

An incarcerated young woman

Crystal’s Purses