No suga here…just cream


I hate that we dont talk. How the fuck am I suppose to read your mind?! Ive done it again. I didn’t play the game. You play with my heart, mess with my mind. You tell your friends and they’re not surprised. Im a loser, always been. Am I good for something? Oh yeah, im a great lay. Ill do in the meanwhile you find your suga mama.

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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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