I sit here with tears falling wondering why? Why the lies? Why are you twisting the truth? If I could go back to that moment at your house I would not say what I did, when you whispered in my ear you will regret that, something just changed. For the first tiime I feared […]
Hello my old friend No need to kneel or strip, the hurt will be of a different kind today. Are you excited? I know Im looking forward to it. I would ask how you’ve been but then I would have to endure one of your vapid monologues on how important you are and exhausted […]
Good guy, Men who use the internet to scope out innocent victims are cowards. You can shape who and what you are in a very deceitful way in order to force someone to love you. To make me think that our connection is something special. You meticulously brainwashed me through a screen to get what […]
Dear X, I miss you. It hurts. I left you. But it was like leaving a sepulcher. I miss that tomb. Like a womb. You. The regime. Knowing my place. Not knowing my place. The unexpected. Expecting it. Shocked by it. Numbed by it. Soothed by it. The regime. The blame. The fear. And […]
You are romance and poetry and passion. You are seduction and fantasy and imagery. You are the subjunctive voice, personified. Your truth draws me to you, like a current. I slip into it, unwittingly. We are tethered. Inevitably, my languorous slide tangles in other, inexorable truths. I am startled, moored, again.