I’m my worse enemy


I sabotaged us. I self- destruct. You mean the world to me. I would give anything to hold you in my arms once again. I miss you. I miss you every day. I get lost in our memories. You said love is never enough. If that is the case, then what is? You are right when you said I will never know how much you loved me. You walked away so easily and leave me past tense. I wonder if you ever think of me. I wonder if you even miss me. I wonder if you still love me or did you forget and go to Lopez?

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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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