Warfare

It still lingers around Sipping through my veins The revenge The retaliation The fury That comes with disrespect

Fear

It grips my hips Captures my thoughts And holds my heart hostage

After all of the drama The leaving The anger The complete sense of helplessness After the escape routes The bags … More

I turned to the words. It was a better way to cure it.

I adore words. Yet I have months where I avoid them for days.

What we tell ourselves is sometimes the saddest story we have heard

Deep down I know that there’s no guy that can save me But sometimes I try to take the easy … More

Sometimes I write in English to make it harder for him to understand. ~ Private

Hay dos formas de hacer las cosas, por amor o por miedo. Or maybe there’s only one way to do … More

The excitement is running high And I have already started to Make way too many decisions with my head Throwing … More