All I want


Another restless night.  A deafening silence except for the exhausted thumping of my heart. I can only shed tears; no words can describe this pain.  I wish I could end this madness in self -defense.   My intention is not selfish.  If only my mind would shut up.  I want peace.  I want quiet.  That’s all I ever wanted.

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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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