“I sat with my anger long enough until she told me her real name was grief.”

good things will happen 🧿

“I don’t know how to stay tender with this much blood in my mouth”

“The sadness of the past is with me always.”

“I’m the monster you created, don’t you see? You stirred up volatility, anger, jealousy, unspeakable bitterness and pain. You took the potential I had and twisted it into something dark, building your masterpiece with every damaging word. You didn’t like my anxiety, my wavering character, what you saw as a waste of your time. It’s funny how you hated all the things you made me.”

“How do I stop carrying everything that has ever happened to me?”

I don’t want to grovel paycheck to paycheck I don’t want to mutter under my breath when pigs show up to my workplace I want to burn I want everyone to know how alcohol feels when it’s lit what it’s like to play with fire I want us to burn today and tomorrow