Writing

Trusting in a few words.

A poem about friendship.

Scars. Simple, white, soft, rubbery flesh. I run my fingers with long, damaging nails along them. And despite the anger, fights, fury, and tears ..

Ive fallen you could say for guy...and I wrote this for him tho he will never see it I thought maybe I could put it up here. Enjoy.

This is the third week of expressing love. The first week was to emulate patience and all that doing so entails. The second week was adding kind..

hmmmmm, it's about a promise that I try to keep.

Break up, Cheating, Depression, Pain, suffering. surviving. living, a letter that will never be sent.

A testimony to the monsters we hold secret inside us all.

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