Alice


Shall I dare to dream that someday you will love me? That you will care about my heart. This heart that jumps every time I hear footsteps on the backstop, hoping they are yours. I want to let you know how sorry that I am for pushing a time- rendered thing. I am sorry for loving you, falling for your lovely grin and tell all eyes. Your split heart and silly laugh. I fell hard and fast, with calculated abandon. I should have known you wouldn’t see what I could be to you.

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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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