bone and feathers …
collecting shells …
i don’t feel like writing …
speechless …
i remember a dark room unable to move left speechless as tears rolled down your face i asked if there was someone else you slowly nodded your head i didn’t want to believe the words coming from your mouth my breath whisked away my heart split in two you left me that day to fend … Continue reading speechless …
slipping …
4/10/16 I’m sad I feel like I’m losing it Breaking I’m on the verge of crashing I’m struggling She’s my drug I don’t know what to do anymore My life is slipping And I’m trying to hold on i’ve recently begun to work on a project, that has taken me back into my journal. as … Continue reading slipping …
