Please be you


I wonder who you are these days. I think the last time I saw you it was the fall of 2009. It doesn’t sound so long ago when said out loud but it for sure feels like you are becoming a stranger. You see, I do see you everyday. I just don’t see the real you. The raw you that sets hearts on fire. I want and need that back, I crave all of you for my survival. I beg of you…show me your layers without fear again.

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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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