FF two


I have a few words to say, beginning with:
Sorry, not sorry
Hi, I hope you’re well

I was an asshole, yet

I loved you dearly

I was faithful and honest though

I feared rejection so

I built my walls taller

You intimidated me therefore

I lacked confidence 

You kept secrets and

I didn’t trust you

You lied and

I didn’t respect you

You talked in riddles 

I remain bewildered

I think I knew you

You believe you knew me

I don’t know you

You believe you know me

Truth is…

I filled a _________ space.

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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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