griselda-de-anda

Light bulbs were smashed in their sockets as she lost her mind. 
She found a way to release the pain, 
tearing the sofa cushions dusted with crushed saltines. 
The sets of initials carved into the coffee table, 
were the only thing left to remind her of the love she once lost.

Carvings in the Heart

you never really were here
i just wanted to believe i had somebody

somebody to run to 
to hide
to escape with
somebody to save me

you saved me
from turning into 
a monster

ironically,
the worst monster of all
was you...