The Good Friend


We do not speak a word about it. Much vino, fewer edibles, and follow-up Cognac. It happened twice. Reluctant first time due to insufficiency and Alfredo breath. Second, more of a charm. I remember not a damn thing. Hmm., Sierra Mist, then KC Royals Blue.

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Published by: hermourningcoffee

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 and deep-rooted trauma, fear, anger, insecurity, and vulnerability. I heal with every stroke of the pen. Night Falls, I fear myself. I AM the monster underneath my bed. I do not wish to provoke you.  As you venture into my headspace, you ARE a willing participant. Disclaimer: 40/60 IRT

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