Cursed devil horns holds the rope to hang the noose that’s around my neck, the noose I save for very particular points in time. I know I’m supposed to be this shy and loving woman who cares for not for herself, ever, but I’m brought to my knees in shame every time I see my reflection.

The woman stareing back at me is a narcissist void of emotion, sociopathic really, a devil in disguise. A woman o...

I’m eating my own sh*t here. I know I tried to force you out of home and out of my heart because it was easier that way, but I just can’t let you go.

Tears streamed down my face.

I wanted you for money, I needed you for a home, but I didn’t expect to actually love you.

Please don’t go.

If you don’t turn around, I will wait, In my car forever until it dies and I’m on the streets. It’s never th...

I can’t imagine the day you left. It was out of left field and baseball was never on your mind…

Hold on. I’ve written so much about how you left, it could be a novel.

Wish I could be more poetic, but you took my job, my cat and left me broke and homeless.

The only thing left for me is the label I never gave you.

You’re a piece of sh*t. Dig holes, fall in them and fu*king die 🙃...

“You don’t know what you don’t know. If there was anything I could tell you,” he said when the golden glow of the sun flashed in his eyes, “is that I am your bodyguard.”

“I am the man you were not allowed to see, standing here beside you, hidden in plain sight.”

He placed his hand over his eyes blocking the light.

I turned to stare him down. “I see you everyday, what are you talking about?”

“...

The wind ripples through my untamed hair as I whip down the freeway of “broken heroes on their last chance power drive.”

I pretend that my scarf has been ripped from my neck as a turn towards you and smile.

No, it’s just me and the open road going 100mph heading west towards the setting sun running an ocean I’ve only touched once yet, calls me home.

Dreams of you ripple through my memories as the ...