poetry and deep truths; welcome to my madness
What a wicked game of Russian roulette, love is. How someone can go from spilling their adorations for you all over your soul to suddenly becoming so heartless and placing a gun to your temple and pulling the trigger and the aftermath is so bloody and bitter and you wonder, "How did we end up… Continue reading Risk
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.
I didn't deserve this at all. It hurts so much to be shown so much love just for it to be ripped to pieces and taken away so violently. You bulldozed the life out of me and no matter how hard I try, there is no more wholeness to be found. Not right now. Your… Continue reading crash & burn
Feels like I'm drowning lately. Can't catch one solid breath. My mind needs rest but my soul tells me to rest less. It just doesn't make sense. I am rolling and wrestling with the waves of every emotion in this motion of transcendence. I am choking and gasping for air but my lungs keep taking… Continue reading Waves of Emotion
And this is the part where I realize that there is still so much of my -self- that needs to be aired out and let go. My ego is shattering but the shards keep slicing me open and man, do they cut deep. I need to cauterize the wound. But it's not time. I am… Continue reading Self Reflection; Broken Mirrors
Unraveling my soul 