Merry go round 


I know you will never read my words. Details only you would know. Places only we would go. You might of never had, perhaps only she has. I wish sometimes they would meet you. I wish sometimes they would greet you. We’ve always had our limitations.

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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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