Sepsis


He came to comfort her.

She dismissed his concern.

He genuinely cared for her, but

she is incapable of love.

Her secrets lie deep inside, and she will bury them with her in the end.

Again, he tried.

He tried until he had enough.

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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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