Maaaaan.

August 14, 2014 § 4 Comments

May 20st:
Sometimes, you wonder, how did you start feeling this way? This twisted way of perceiving men? Then you think of him. Look what he did to you.

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Remember.

August 13, 2014 § 6 Comments

It’s pointless, unstable and ridiculous and everything in between. It’s tiring. It’s wasting my time. It’s over, if you know what I mean.

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Relapse.

August 11, 2014 § 18 Comments

I want to run. Fast and far. He is me and I am him and I suppose it is hard to run away from yourself.

I did it.

You know why I did it? Because it was the only thing left for me to do. I was stuck in a vicious cycle with him and I knew, always knew it had to end.

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Love? Love. (For JJ)

January 15, 2014 § Leave a comment

When bitterness gets the best of you, you rant, you cry, you use your pent-up frustration and tears to ink your story.

Love. That’s everyone’s favorite story. You know what sucks though? It’s that twisted first love. « Read the rest of this entry »

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