So I’m about as knowledgeable about women as a rat is about massages. Forgive me.
First thing I do that Monday is to look her up on Facebook. 259 more words
Cocoa Brown's Inside Voice
Postmark: October 25, 1996
DeDe I am sorry I din’t wirte you but I did not no your adress. My mother whould not tell me your number. 425 more words
1 hour, 9 minutes
Will my tears forever be my food?
Day in and day out,
Will they never cease?
From sorrow to sorrow
To the expectation of sorrows more, 106 more words
1 hour, 50 minutes
First I thought you were eccentric. Then I thought you were bipolar. Then schizoaffective. Next, I thought you were narcissistic. Now I wonder if you are a psychopath. 213 more words
3 hours, 15 minutes
I tore into you this morning
I can’t remember the motive
But this dark season
Never seems to change
All our days rest critical… 241 more words
3 hours, 39 minutes
It triggers me to cry
cuz my heart is heavy
As the clouds
On the endless sky
4 hours, 10 minutes
Its eating them alive. Its eating me alive. This phenomenon named death.
It will eat your soul, make your face almost unrecognizable.
It will consume your thoughts, muffle your screams and drive you to madness. 172 more words
11 hours, 20 minutes