Letting go is so hard. I can't. I love him. I shouldn't but I do... 😦
Awake to reason
The cost of mistakes, the price of reason
A poem about the devil in hell or about depression. Depression IS hell.
A poem about rejection
A poem about FUCKING OFF FOREVER
What you want is right before your eyes...
A poem about narcissism and regrets. Emotional slavery.
"My darling husband, I can't look at your face, I made a promise but it went to waste. The lovely day when we became one, and the lovely night when we planned our son. But now I've never felt so low before, I don't want to look in your eyes anymore. I saw your pain … Continue reading My Son Part 2: The Note Beneath His Pillow
When it ends there's not going to be time for goodbyes