self-care

Portrait

If I could keep a portrait of you permanently etched into my mind I would carry you with me our love was a seed long forgotten until rainwater created a bud and it has bloomed so extravagantly now that we… Read More ›

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Bloom

My love is blooming for you opened like a rose patiently waiting for you you are my water and in your presence I will always grow

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Flow

When it flows I feel the best My fingers type fast flying over the keys I don’t think I just type and all my emotions spill out like my very blood that’s what all this is don’t you know? my… Read More ›

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Irony

He don’t love me anymore he told me so over a beer in a dark room with a creaky ceiling fan the irony was I never loved him at all.

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Cutting

  **Trigger Warning** The welts are angry and raised red from last night the knife felt like freedom for a small-time the drips of blood cascaded down my fingers felt like pain being released from my body I sobbed alone… Read More ›

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Remember

I’d like to believe I’d remember your face if I saw you again And the curves of your body And the taste of your kiss But so much time has passed now That your fingertips are just a ghost on… Read More ›

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New Facebook

Hi everyone, it would mean the world to me if you would follow my new Facebook page But First Xanax @butfirstxanax if you’re on Facebook. I’m trying to expand to other social media platforms so please do like and follow… Read More ›

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