Wednesday 2100
Wednesday 2100
I woke with the feeling I had yelled at you, warranted or not I felt ashamed.
Tell me; if she weren't in the picture, would we still be?
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Monday 1640
I don't know what I feel anymore; I don't think there's a name for this emotion.
“You’ll never be able to find yourself if you’re lost in someone else.”
— Colleen Hoover, November 9 (via books-n-quotes)
54 Grit
"But it would be nice you know? If I was coming home to someone who cares, someone who is proud of the work I do"
Your lips are abrading my skin, excoriating while you hold my hand, sanding me open into a bleeding wound. And I am mute as always, eyes flicking away before you can see the damage done so thoughtlessly, throat clenching because because because because it's only like this
by
your
choice.
Thursday 1934
I think it is over.
Again.
Sunday 0726
I dreamed about you last night.
Just like I prayed to.