The things we keep to ourselves… they haunt us. She sat on the hard floor, tracing the grooves. The music up slightly too loud for a calm evening, the tequila bottle now rolled across the floor towards the trash bin. This was day 3 of the same pre-sleep routine. Loud music, a bottle or two … Continue reading Spoken in shadows… PT1
mind games
Always confused… 4
I needed this. I needed to sit here and feel the sand beneath my feet, taste the salt in the air and let the breeze clear you from my thoughts. My phone buzzed right before it died, you texted that you were on your way and apologized for being late. The screen went black before … Continue reading Always confused… 4
I waited for you… 3
I waited for you. And I told myself that that was the last time I would waste any more moments of my life waiting on you to show up and show me you give a crap about me. But here I am again. Waiting. It's been almost an hour and I haven't heard anything from … Continue reading I waited for you… 3