Posted on

Autumn wreck


And when it all comes crashing down she will feel what it’s like to truly hurt. She will be alone as result of casting the first stone.

Unknown's avatar

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

Categories A&E, not AbercrombieTags, , , , , , , , , , 3 Comments

3 thoughts on “Autumn wreck”

Leave a comment