To the one that got away


Through a stranger’s lens I must seem angry and bitter, most times jaded. This is why I write anonymously to air my deepest thoughts of my inner demon. We all have one. It is voiced and shared in my private moments of the internal hell which I lived. I’m generous and conscious otherwise. Most will remember me well. I accept at times I loved too deeply and my vulnerability got the best of me. I will forever regret I hurt 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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