Accidental circumstance


Timing certainly played a role in the impossibilities of our story. Accidental circumstance created a window of opportunity for the broken hearted. We met briefly on occasion. Vulnerability only between the sheets. White or grey stained sins of lust and greed. She held her heart captive throughout the year. Anne entertained others to satisfy her untamed desires. Urgency at her discretion. Eggshells and grapefruit vodkas. Turpentine played and she released my grip. I ate the tainted chocolates. Happy Fucking Valentine’s to me.

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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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