Monthly Archives: March 2014

narrative.

you write narratives in a language i don’t understand. i attempt, but the amount of jargon and symbol and syntax, knitted together with laughter, intrigue me and confuddle me, and with every smile, crooked teeth caught in-between upturned lips, i … Continue reading

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the code to less lies and more tries

(Posting my reply as a reblog, since I got lazy and wanted to respond as quickly as I could) — The code to less lies: 1. Whoever said that crying is a worthless activity has clearly never had to face … Continue reading

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oh, how painful it is to have loved first, and realize either one of two things: 1. he doesn’t love you back2. he loves you, but not in equal measure. the latter is more painful, because there could have been, … Continue reading

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alone

feels like the blank spaces between all of the stars and sea beneath feels like my breath, here everyday, caging my soul can’t fly away

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six and seven

six. eager and willing and curious. seven. you were amazing.

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i’ll keep looking for what you call “empty touches.” it’s the only way i can delude myself into feeling loved.

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Slut.

This isn’t a prompt reply. Today, I heard that people have been talking about me. Some story about my out-of-country adventure (note: singular) leaked and I am now called that four-letter S word. For women in this country, more specifically, it’s worse … Continue reading

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