A Friend

An anger and deep hurt filled inside me that I didn’t even know was there. You only wanted to be there for the good, not the horrible.

Amateur

So, what am I good at? I’m not sure, but writing is the only thing I don’t question myself on, it’s just honest blood and tears..

Pain in the Ass

DON’T BE A PAIN IN THE ASS. You say “it’s fine” when it comes to your desires because the other person wants something different, so you settle.

The art of lying

Or do you dig deep into your soul, deep in the trenches of prayer. Break yourself apart so you can be put back together again

I Think…

Then without warning a tantrum forms inside you like a foreign language. “I’m busy!” “Don’t do that!” “I’m crabby!”