Drunken Love


I feel her creep upon the pergo. My heart is behind the sliding door. I lie in wait. Her beauty is astounding. I lie in wait. We fuck for hours. I cry for days. Our End is inevitable. I dread. I drink whiskey. She drinks vodka and grapefruit. A drunken love. Egos and souls entwined. We are destined for disaster. I, Faithfully work on myself. She is my greatest strength.

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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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