The constant back and forth of love and hate. I let the world disappear so I could be your anchor and supporter, and you let me sink at every opportunity—not even a gesture of help from your direction. I miss the moments that made me feel loved and cared for, like I was something other … Continue reading Wasting my life on you…A.G 13
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Twisted Souls … PT3 by A.G
"Most people wake up thinking about how beautiful the day is going to be… me, I wake up thinking how am I going to pay my bills this week." Facts, my friend. As the bus approaches the curb, I close my book and stuff it in my bag. I don't have time to think about … Continue reading Twisted Souls … PT3 by A.G
Twisted Souls… Pt2 by A.G
My head is pounding, and it's getting worse as I move myself off the couch and turn the TV off. I really hate sleeping with the TV on. The banging gets louder as I collect my feet beneath me and find my balance, the light peering in through the living room curtains tells me it's … Continue reading Twisted Souls… Pt2 by A.G
Twisted Souls…1
“You do realize you’re on shot number 5 of straight vodka right?” The little voice in my head was starting to get annoying. Also, my stomach as well, when was the last time I had eaten? Maybe I better slow down and eat something. Today has been a roller coaster, making me long for the … Continue reading Twisted Souls…1
Spoken in shadows… PT1
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
Love or lie?
When all is said and done. Where can one truly find love? It’s funny how a marriage dies. How one goes from being so damn happy to boom! it’s over. It's funny to me because those white picket fences are so misleading. They're like a scarecrow meant to distract you from what's growing beneath the … Continue reading Love or lie?