Modern love


We should never have met…it just happened 

Upon meeting your eyes, I fell

And of course, you liked football

From the very beginning, you knew it was a bad idea

And managed to keep me at bay for weeks

Then that Wednesday came 

And every Wednesday to follow we would keep making bad decisions 

For a brief time, I captured your heart I captivated your attention 

It was good…briefly. It felt perfectly right…briefly.

A whirlwind romance. Daily temptation. Weekly frustration.  

We fell apart.  

A dirty secret. A pardoning sin.

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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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