Damaged People


I watch everyone around me consumed inside their heads, self centered and decietful hiding their shame. Everyone holds onto their hurt, building walls against the world and should any break free they find themselves alone in their freedom. The damaged people crash into each other adding to the walls and hurt an endless cycle making true connection impossible. I’d be more bitter however I am just as selfcentered and I too have given up on others I just fail to lie about it.

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Published by: her mourning coffee

Walking a fine line between genius and insanity. My words are raw, sometimes visceral, and vulgar.  I write to settle my thoughts.  I have triggers that extract emotional immaturity, deep- rooted fears, anger, insecurity, vulnerability, yet I heal with every stroke of the pen.  I might be that monster.  I sometimes scare myself.  Please keep this in mind as you read.  I do not wish to provoke you, though stories need to be told. *not all posts are in real time

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