#chasingaudrey



A whirlwind of emotions since I first laid eyes on you. Turmoil and constant state of disarray chasing Audrey. I don’t know the person I’ve become. The last two years, I’ve been walking a tightrope between love and hate. I ask myself how can one render one weak?  My heart in my throat. At least I no longer shed tears and can proceed through the days unfazed by thoughts of you. I can fuck again. They submit to me. You said I lacked confidence. Well, that was the girl you used to know.  

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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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