Practicing

I’m practicing rage I’m practicing pain I sit with fear like a noble solider “Hello”, I whisper to it. “Hello”…I ask it “How is your mother?” It starts to scream, and fear becomes a young toddler who only needs gentleness and affection. “Alright, little one” I hum… It wraps around my arms like a snake…

You fooled me

You stand before me with a smile that could fool a saint. You fooled me. Your carefully placed wording Your rationality for every fault I saw all the signs I looked the other way Believing you were who you said you were. I kept going into every commitment and decision with you blindly in hopes…

Fraudulent Victim

From my heart, a letter was written with blood and tears …somehow my heart got broken…and yours too… there were no guarantees but I swore you owed me something but I owed you everything. Sometimes love helps you find yourself, and what I found was dark, darker than any of my nightmares… I’m sorry for…