"She is nobody to me.She's only a friend. Everyone knows that you are mine and I wouldn't do that to you. No, you are not crazy. It's okay. I love you.You have nothing to worry about." He lied to keep the peace. He couldn't face the truth; he couldn't come to terms with any of… Continue reading My gut never lies but you do…
Tag: writing to heal
Burnt Flesh (Do you see me?)
The madness doused me in gasoline. The pain struck the first match. The heartbreak sauntered over to me slowly and just like that I was screaming beneath the flames. Nothing will ever be the same, will it? Now that I am charred and scarred and covered in ash? But maybe I'm okay with that. The… Continue reading Burnt Flesh (Do you see me?)
hurricane love
you are a siren in the wind. a warning of pain that will not end. you are a piercing scream traveling through the air. a warning of coming darkness said with an endless flare. you are an echo of fright traveling through the night. my darling, you wrecked me with all of your might. your… Continue reading hurricane love
(No Longer) Left Wondering (2)
Remember how you asked him if there was someone else and he looked you dead in the eye and said so confidently, "No." Remember how you sat on the bed next to him and cried and said, "I don't know why I feel so insecure. I want to trust that you are telling me the… Continue reading (No Longer) Left Wondering (2)
Unraveling my soul 