In the end


R.I.P to the feelings that I had for you..

In the end there is nothing
In the end there is you
In the end there is no one who will comfort you
In the end there’s no mercy
No absolution of guilt
In the end there’s just you
And the lies that you built

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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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