• Archive for September 18th, 2016

    her

    by  • September 18, 2016 • * Safe for Work *, Confusion • 0 Comments

    It’s 12:38 AM and my insomnia is running circles and I’m tossing and turning, one leg in the sheets and one leg out. I’m trying to close my eyes and pretend that you don’t exist but your smile and your laugh and the way you make me feel is destroying my brain and my toxic

    Gut punch

    by  • September 18, 2016 • * Safe for Work *, Acceptance • 0 Comments

    I feel sick. It’s hard enough to picture you with her. You should be with her. But someone else? Another someone else? Damn it! I wasn’t supposed to fall in love. But I did, a really long time ago. And my fucking stomach dropped hearing that she’s ready to persue something open. It is so