F/California I love writing. My writings are confessional poetry. I write them in one go and they do ramble. I rarely go back and edit one. I just have a thought and need to expound on it. Thank you all for sticking with me. 200 followers / 9.3k words
He didn’t seem threatening, yet I had spent six months fighting the urge to trust him. I was confused. At one time, I’d inherently trusted people, but experience is the best teacher, and even the most trusting child, with enough provocation, can grow into an adult who’s always wary—even as she hides behind open smiles and friendly conversation
Some people are so profoundly depressed that they feel the only way out is by taking their life.
Not to be confused by people that have suicidal ideation and may make attempts to garner a response from loved ones. A need to feel loved and wanted.
The difference is that people who **** themselves don’t see a future without enormous emotional pain. They are labeled successful suicides. What an ironic label.
The worst successful suicides is a young person that thinks that a temporary pain, that time and distance will provide understanding and perspective, chooses instead darkness and peace. That hurts our hearts the worse.
I know this a difficult topic and very uncomfortable to talk about. But we need to talk about it. To identify red flags. To help loved ones. And even the most diligent person may still miss the signs. But look for them.
Your passion red First caught my eye My eyes were coveting Your sleek style
Your supple lap Is where I sat I was instantly warmed As I relaxed back
The smell of you Is so divine You are so lit inside No secrets to hide
I can make you thrum With one ****** of my thumb How easily, so sweetly You captured my heart
As a matter of fact If I read you right The book of you Will make me wiser
I can see the stars And follow the moon Come away with me As we travel afar
Welcome home Lucy My Sorento Kia I say, well met My new favorite mate
A tongue in cheek. I just bought her 3 days ago I built her online I was the first to test drive her and bought her without much haggling on my part Her coat is “passion red” With a camel leather interior Keyless Heated seats and steering wheel A full panoramic top I read the entire manual for everything I buy. And it’s a mammoth beast. I think I have explained each verse. :)
If wishes were horses The worse pain would be between my thighs
I broke a few ribs in a fall about a month ago so my yoga workout has been modified for waist down. :) so literally my inner thighs are hurting. If wishes were horses Beggars would ride (Without fact checking it’s a Irish/Scottish proverb written in maybe the 1600s?)