The Bitter Taste Of Reality & Heartache

4/10/2022. 9:14 pm. Stoughton, Ma. Five months have passed since I last saw you and these wounds are still so fresh. I’ve been writing nonstop. Sobbing nonstop. I’ve created palaces from paragraphs, drowning it’s people with my tears on your behalf. I’ve exhaled each letter of your name, scouring them from my tongue, hoping the…

How the mighty have fallen

2.4.2022. 8:03 pm. Brockton, Ma. Oh, how the mighty have fallen.. A life once filled with sex, kisses, and you can only imagine what other pleasure; now only a life of desperation. Constant crying for the attention of another. To have it all one second just to have it torn to pieces by the very…

My Dear Innocence

Years have passed since I last considered myself “innocent.” Believe it or not, it took me until I turned 25 or so, to start doubting in the authenticity of “love.” I even began to doubt the true intentions of those whom I once considered my loves, my friends, my family, etc. From facing betrayals of…

I Didn’t Want To Fall In Love…

As a writer, I tend to reread my work and critique the content of a once less mature mind. The thing is, I’m not the same person I was last year, last month, or even last week. Just like anyone who values self-improvement and strives to become a better version of themselves, I try to…

Valentine’s Day, And Being Single

Question: How will you be spending your Valentine’s Day? Some will go out to dinner with their partner, maybe grab some flowers and chocolates and if they’re truly in love then they’ll probably get some. I mean what else is the day for? A reason to show our girls and guys that we love them?…