Magical thinking 


I wonder if she has texted me in error.  She wants to meet for coffee at her favorite place.  I arrive early to get a table farthest the door.  My heart is racing.  She will be here any minute.  I need my best poker face for she will be omniscient.

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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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