The little birds are screaming and their mother is angry because they’re worsening her chronic migraine.

“How do you expect someone who grew up in a house made out of screams, to learn to make any other sound without ever going out?”

~

How disrespectful can you be

To miss the critical differences

Between banter

And fight?

~

I loved nothing more than the feeling of the water seeping into my every hollow. I just let it in and felt it with every inch of my being.

I loved it, and it was the last thing I ever loved.

~

I’m so sorry I used your heart to bait the vultures… I needed their hearts to lure you back home.

Leave a comment

Design a site like this with WordPress.com
Get started