He says, I'm not trying to hurt you. I'm just trying to see how far I can push you Before you push back, Before you break into pieces. He says, I'm not trying to hurt you. I just want to twist my hands around you and see what I can do see what you can… Continue reading abuser
fractured face
This decade tore me to pieces. I became multiple people in order to survive. I found myself begging, pleading, SCREAMING For a sign from the divine. Something to help me understand my journey. Something to reassure me that I'd be alright. This decade tore me to shreds. It created a monster inside of my head.… Continue reading fractured face
Reminder to myself for when the heartache feels conflicting
If he wanted to, he would put in the effort.If he wanted you, he would stop letting time continue to divide the two of you further and further.
I’m good at drowning
And even amongst all my bitter sadness and grief and anger and lack of sleep, I still miss you and I continue to wish that you would come home to me. What does that say about my heart? That it's too big? Too forgiving? Too naive to wish we may not forever be apart, that… Continue reading I’m good at drowning
Drifting
It looks like We've been drinking. It looks like We've been overthinking. And we are both So tired. So of course Our minds Drift towards one another Every time. Of course We consistently fall In love with each other. Because we are us. We are an irreversible fate. We are...together... Even when it's too late.
Unraveling my soul 