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
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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?
Still breathing… 11
I sit here, working on my self given deadline, and despite how much work I’m doing and how long I sit on conference calls... I keep catching myself waiting for you. Waiting for you to open the door and peer around the corner with a smile on your face. To surprise me, and let me … Continue reading Still breathing… 11
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