Here is a little insight on what it is like to pick up dead people... and a few stories that are guaranteed to make your mouth drop!
Tag: sad
Lovely Baby Number Never…
I hope you don’t hate me… I hope you know how sorry I am that I wasn’t ready… Forever I will be scarred from waking up feeling you getting ripped out my belly… Pretty in pink… or dashing in blue… I never did deserve you…
Your Mouth
Your lack of stamina would never be worth this mess. It was the sweet nothings that leaked from that mouth that temporarily made you worth all the stress.
I Get My Walks Now
The weak bitch I was becoming was unrecognizable… I was starting to fear her…
All I want…
All I want is to say I made it… All I want is to be happy and not have to fake it… All I want is more sunny days… and to not have to always have these undesirable traits… All I want is a fare fate… and a tall man with some … Continue reading All I want…
Sorry…
I am sorry for not being sorry… let me start there…
Late Night Writing…
Why am I quiet, when all of you are talking… I am here sitting… when all of you are walking… People are selfish as fuck… got me feeling down on my luck, I wish I could move on… but it is hard as ever, and I am I stuck… sitting around my house moping… actually … Continue reading Late Night Writing…