Krista MarieThe Devil in New SweatsIt was a humid July day; somewhere south of 23rd st. The devil had found a new skin.Dec 28, 2015Dec 28, 2015
Krista MarieGlass box.You keep my love in a glass box, tucked into the corner of your book shelf. Like a keepsake, you keep me out of harms way. Just enough…Dec 9, 2015Dec 9, 2015
Krista MarieShhh…Long after the sun has set, & the stars have emerged, I lie in bed. It’s there, in the darkness, that I speak to your soul. Eyes closed…Oct 8, 2015Oct 8, 2015
Krista MarieHow I Stopped Falling in Love & Started Rising Instead:A Vibrational Love StorySep 16, 2015Sep 16, 2015
Krista MarieMemoirs of an AddictI dedicate this to anyone who’s ever felt like they had no one to turn to in their darkest hour. For the souls ashamed to admit they were…Aug 30, 2015Aug 30, 2015