Hands dripping clean of posion,
Tag: bipolar
The start or the finish?
Romanticizing the rush
Lost in Translation
The words I want to say dont seem to stay but, you have. You captured me And it is plain to see by the look on your face; You’re not going anywhere. Take me to a place I can erase all these words I can’t seem to say.
Gone
I will be gone for sometime. Around a month. While I am away I will be working on the second book with colas artist and my best friend Kyeerstin. Thank you all for the support and check out Amazon for the current book “Misunderstood Insanity”
Codependent
A love so wicked, A love so cruel; Thats what codependency can do to you. You conform to them And lose your sense of true. Now I must start over brand new. I thought I loved him, little did I know What the difference between love and lust was. I felt so low. Every time… Continue reading Codependent