GeorgiaR : Writing

To the boy who broke my heart.

To the boy who broke my heart.

A Poem by GeorgiaR


Another poem for a spoken word night.
Vodka tastes good.

Vodka tastes good.

A Poem by GeorgiaR


This was written for a spoken word night. I hope you enjoy.
Prologue

Prologue

A Chapter by GeorgiaR


I knew being with him was going to kill me, I would still die a thousand deaths. 30th December 2016 Twisted metal was cold, burning in my side. ..
Chapter One

Chapter One

A Chapter by GeorgiaR


September 2015 I remembered walking down the street I lived on. September in the cold air, with the touch of summer sun still about. My breath came..
Chapter Two

Chapter Two

A Chapter by GeorgiaR


September 2015 He drove so carelessly. Windows down, and music loud. “How long have you been here for?” I shouted over the music, he tu..
Chapter Three

Chapter Three

A Chapter by GeorgiaR


September 2015 I liked sitting in Alec’s living room. I liked how he’d wait for me for to talk first. How he’d sit and touch the ..
Chapter Four

Chapter Four

A Chapter by GeorgiaR


Three Months Later - December 2015 I would wait to see him at the Scott's house. I didn’t. I had drove past his apartment many times, but his..
Chapter Five

Chapter Five

A Chapter by GeorgiaR


December 2015 New Year. Something fresh. A new place, a different time. The Scott's would surely have their place in my life this year. In fact the..
Chapter Six

Chapter Six

A Chapter by GeorgiaR


December 2016 The toxic smell of cigarettes and alcohol filled my nostrils. It was hard to breath as the smoke made the air thick. I felt exposed, ..
Chapter Seven

Chapter Seven

A Chapter by GeorgiaR


March 2016 I remember those three months went quickly. I’d spent endless nights in Alec’s apartment, let him photograph me. His cherub ..