Madness.. Why do you torture me? I feel you all over my skin. In my soul. Who do you think you are telling me what to do and who to be? Like a jigsaw puzzle I fall apart and put myself back together to survive. Even when I am completely surrounded, my demons follow me, … Continue reading
The Motions
He comes up to me, and even though he doesn’t kiss me yet because of his cold, and whispers in my ear that he knows that life is hard right now, but that he loves me. This after telling me that as “part of his job” he helps some “little old ladies” to go shopping. … Continue reading
Sleep.. Where are you?
Sleep.. Where are you?.
Spoiled
Ok, so how do I explain this..Here it is, My husband has spoiled me. Over the past 8 years or so, I have gotten used to being around him, and having him around me whenever we needed each other within the hour. Does that make me wrong? He and I used to have each other’s … Continue reading
Guilt Trip
Guilt Trip.