I walk away


There is a woman that I have never met. I do not believe that I want to meet her either. I can only see her as selfish. I can only see her as manipulative. You know who you are. I watch my friend suffer under the weight of your words. You say that you love her, but love is selfless and you are selfish. You stopped caring about how you affected her and instead you only care about yourself. Iwatch me dear friend try to move forward. She tries to find the beauty in life. Beauty she has shared with you for so long that it has left her blind. Without you life is so different. She wants to be whole, she wants to be loved. She can’t allow herself to be that way because you won’t let her go. You don’t want her, but you won’t let go. Turn around and walk away. Learn to love from a distance. If you love her, then let her go.

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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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