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Untitled Ninety-eight

Didn’t mean to– and no this isn’t a sorry. I wasn’t trying to come off like that, rude. I–It’s just, connecting is really hard, especially when you feel alone. I didn’t stop trying though, maybe not hard enough. See, I use to think I was afraid of connecting to people, now I’m just scared of them […]

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Untitled Ninety-three

Do you love me? There was a plea in your eyes a choking sob you caught in your throat. I always thought I would be the one to ask you those frightening questions of doubt insecurity. The plan was never for anyone to get hurt I’m sorry for the pain I will cause your heart. How cruel […]

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