A sore truth experience.

I met him during a phase in my life when my heart wasn’t right,

My soul was loss

And I cried myself to sleep most nights.

He was a reflection of me,

The part of me I pretended to be.

He wasn’t real. He was all in my head.

A figment of my imagination.

A fictional character I brought to life for some type of sensation… I was unsatisfied by him.

He appeared to be a good ...

‘Whispers that come in the night often carry further than those in the day’ a spirit says to me.

I listen to the sounds of my four walls that echo back to me, a gentle nudge to understand what i can’t see.

A voice so gentle, welcoming and indifferent.

I must keep them a secret from the outside world; they must remain need hidden.

They’ll look at me with a tilted head, tell me a screws loose in...

Ugh! I feel a frustration so deep,

I toss and turn coming in and out of my sleep,

I seen it, it was right there

You only seen that I wanted to play with it, so you chose to be unfair.

You took it! Please help, I see who the crook is

An individual whos unsure of themselves so they steal from others who do,

They take and take and take until nothing left of you,

Your energy, your time, their favori...

Throughout my day, as time moves on, I count every blessing and hum an uplifting song.

I reimagine my past with current desires, I welcome changes to my future aspires.

Though no perfection could ever exist, a warmth overwhelms my body like a gentle kiss.

I look up to a cloudless sky, my mind pouring over with ‘what ifs’ like an over flowing cup

A mundane life, no thrill, no excitement. The beaut...

Tears, fun, despair on repeat,

Many have come and gone akin to memories,

Vast amounts of space grew between us,

Divine timing rightfully work for us,

A heart marked by wounds that will never reopen

A mind clinging to pain, still searching for closure.

Organs remain functional though each breathe a dread

A reality of a life that no one else has read,

I create and destroy unlike my energy,

I desi...

“I know he’s up to something wicked, you hear me Jax?” Spike reached to poked Jax, his best friend, with the tip of his paw. He sat at the edge of the couch with a bone in between his two paws like a cigarette (lol). Spike’s eyes were squinted at his owner who was playing a game on the computer as his head shook in a micro movement. Jax was completely zoned out belly up to the sky in the middle of...

It’s impossibly ugly this sweater, but I wear it each week, no matter the weather

It was a gift I accepted with false expression

I left the giver under the wrong impression,

No word of my true discretion.

Truth is, I don’t like it. ****

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**A thread pull away from a striptease.**

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The neck hole is loose,

The sleeves are baggy,

And I feel every breeze.

Yet, week after week, I slip i...

This letter is for you, but it was never meant to reach you. If you’re reading this, something has gone terribly wrong. It’s far too complex to explain. I need you to pay close attention to everything in your environment right now. Can you guess what items connect us? We’re not from the same world, but we are the same person. I have your face. Your body. Your eyes staring back at me from the mirr...

_Each step took me further away. I walked the straight and narrow alone, my only sight l a misty path stretching ahead. Along the path, I saw every event of my life play out. The air was dense which didn’t phase me. My whole life consisted of gasping for oxygen almost dying from the lack of it. I always managed to regain air diving head first into my life. Truthfully, I intentionally hold my breat...

Victory has a taste like a bite of a juicy orange on a hot day. A bursts of hydration that sustains life in every cell in your body. Its sweetness has a nutritious balance encouraging a dopamine boost. Victory has a taste that’s so good you evoke the urges of glutton and greed. You want to share this taste with others who want to experience such goodness. Victory tastes superb. Its exquisite taste...