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Spoils of crazy


I think it was September sometime in September 2014. She said, I should not be with her because she is crazy. I sit here and ponder if that conversation ever happened. Is this part of my imagination. She is a weebit crazy, yet I am the bad guy in all of this.

Stay tuned as my mind unravels…

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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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