Personal, Poetry, Relationships

We Grew

When I think back about the past two years of my life with you… It looks fucking crazy. Like what in the actual hell were we thinking? Falling in and out of love over and over again? I let you break my heart so many times. And then I let you right back in. People… Continue reading We Grew

Personal, Poetry, Relationships

Handcuffs On My Heart

I woke up at 3:01am and I saw you texted me. You texted me at 11:56pm. You asked if I had done my laundry yet. Don't ask me that. Why? You know who cares if I've done my laundry yet or not? No one, except for myself, because holy fuck I really needed to do… Continue reading Handcuffs On My Heart