Manipulate me.But now I'm gone.
Lead me by the hand.Confess to me that you feel the same.Pull me in close.Breathe my name.Stare into me with those eager eyes.Feel me pulsating next to you.Devour me with your hands.Love me with all you have.Take me down.Bring me up.And then make me yours.
Everyone has a story to tell. Everyday as a nurse, I care for someone who has a story to tell. It could be a juicy romance, a historical non-fiction, or a very fucking dark tragedy. However, in every story I hear... there is a wound, a heartbreak, or a trauma. I've met people who have … Continue reading Wounds
Come rescue me,I feel broken tonight. Lay me down gently,Shine me with your light.Make me feel something,Anything at all.Breathe life into me,Please...Before I fucking fall.
Words that sting... "At least you have a pretty face".
Maybe things have to fall apart before they come together... That was my fucking Dove chocolate quote, under its' shiny little wrapper... conveniently the day after I thought I lost one of my best friends. I did something stupid this previous summer. I won't go into all the damn details, but basically... I fucked my … Continue reading Falling Apart… Together
I'm feeling in the mood to write... I love myself and who I am. Yet... I hate myself for all that I've done. I regret my past decisions. Yet... I keep making the same poor choices. I know I need to make a change to save my friendships and relationships. Yet... I like the way … Continue reading Yet…
You ignore everything. I am a ghost.I am invisible.I see that you are reading what I write you.No response.I let you use me.Now I'm here alone.
I'm feeling beautiful, out at the bar.I'm talking to new people, and my friends aren't that far.You chatted with us,across the fire pit.You had a friendly smile,but fuck... were you lit.You drunkenly stumble over,and "bump" into me.Your hand goes to my ass,but I think "what if it's just me?"No.You're brave enough try it again,but this … Continue reading Never An Accident