As I untangle the confusion in my own home. I see and admit, flaws in my own throne. Because see- Anger is no longer secondary.
Pure love. I saw its face. Pure love against broken skin. Five L’s for one win. Pure love unspoken softly felt delicate and open Pure
It was that one day— my subconscious started keeping track. I smirked. You? You smiled back. You mirrored back-
The sky is the limit…. or
Picture this. Women are emotionally absent, and the men are abusive. No love no hugs. But words are intrusive. Guns and knives to avoid a
I kept emptying myself to make room for someone who was just not meant to stay a fool I was to have completely forgotten the