My history with men is a neglected pile of sketches, pride and insecurity has always refused to allow them to stay long enough for the paint to dry. As much as things felt different wh...

Never rush don’t jump in head first and don’t abandon caution when it comes to your heart. She’s made of glass

There will always be 'that one’, whos scar will stay etched on your heart long after the memories have started to fade. But my memories are still fresh and I’m already starting to see...

Shhh mind. Stop replaying what haunts me. I don’t relish ghosts in my life. Let me go. Shhhh heart.

No matter how it happens they all end the same way. Like ripping band-aids I bury anything I feel for them with such speed it scares even me. Emotions die quickly when suffocated under ...

The start of the fight to keep the darkness from taking over fading in and out at first like someone playing with the dimmer switch The mask you wear daily to convince yourself you’re...

You hug me and cry while the words tumble out like vomit; love, regret and promises mean nothing when professed under the influence of everything but sincerity. No - the truth comes t...