I’m back to my favorite place: The Heights. Where I go when big decisions must be made. Usually ones that I know will ultimately leave a scar.… Read more “Insanity”
Barefoot, I walked through the forest. Vexed by the rocks that cut my feet. Leaving scars that will last a lifetime. As my feet bled, I noticed… Read more “Barefoot”
I never get my hopes up. Call me a pessimist, but I always prepare for the worst possible scenario. I always assume things will not happen. I… Read more “The pessimist in me”
My favorite taste is her lips. Sweeter than candy, with passion and desire. Kiss me harder, push yourself against me. Leaving no space, I can feel your… Read more “Consume me”
Inspiration can come in all kinds of ways. Words of a stranger, a sunflower, a new song you hear on the radio. Little things can completely change… Read more “Fire”
That’s always the worst, “what could have been.” Especially when you add “We almost had it.” Like we were so close, it wasn’t suppose to end like… Read more “What could have been”
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