Can you handle the truth?



There’s no fault. This is all just a big misunderstanding.  

I was being too demanding. Unrequited love makes us do stupid things. Thankfully, time makes most wiser.

I hope that someday we will reunite at the crosswalk. As I glance you will lift your head and eyes from your phone. You will offer a smile. There’s much you don’t know about me other than you’ve been told.
You envy me and I envy you.

And if we should ever be in the same room again, I summon you to approach the unknown.

I don’t bite unless ask to do so.
Words left unsaid remain unsaid.

Presumptions not confirmed remain unconfirmed. 

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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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