Unintended target


So having said that, when you are ready to come and “settle the score” just ask me if I would like to go and have a glass of wine – red of course. 
If this was not meant for me and none of the above makes any sense to you, please ignore. Whoever this was meant for though, damn! You do have a way with words. After reading, it felt like a heat seeking missile surged through my body that started at the top of my head all the way to my toes. 
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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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