And if I was just another pond in your story thats fine.

Because love stories are just maybes and baby I'm sorry.

And if I wasn't enough don't tell me you still love me.

Because love is a hollow of broken promises.

And I'm not bitter, only getting better.

Happy lies sting badly.

When I look up at the moon, I dream of an unlikely reality.

Would you answer if I called?

Nevermind, these thought...

A cold, hard slap to the face left her eager to get away from him. She had never been mistreated so poorly by a man. He lunged after her, as she attempted to escape the abuse that was now her everyday life. "You bitch!" He hollered. Her head was violently yanked back by the force of his hands pulling on her hair. The excruciating pain it sent through her brain and skull was astonishing. She knew i...

There's something about a late night drive that makes all the worries of the world disappear. I do this occasionally to forget the shit I'm going through. As I sit inside my car and take a deep breath, I notice how the clouds look almost black above me. A misty charcoal grey lingers in the air. I study it, wondering if I've ever seen anything similar before. Perhaps not. I rest my head on the stee...