He grabs my tiny wrists and I wince.

His eyes are still blue, and I am reminded of the intimidating blue flame of the blowtorch he’d use to light my cigarettes, a last resort when I’d run out of matches. 431 more words



Yesterday was full of reunions for me! In the morning I woke up early and got ready, then ventured out to pick up a couple girls I went to treatment with. 701 more words

Nobody said it was easy - 114.6kg again

A young boy swallowed a £2 coin and was rushed to hospital.

When his dad phoned for an update on his condition the doctor said: 120 more words

Fuck You

Till death do we part.

“You aren’t listening to me, are you?” (Angry)

“What?” (Too loud)

“You never listen to me, do you?” (Angrier)

“What?” (Louder)

“I could drop dead and you wouldn’t lift a finger to help me, would you?” (Kind of a simmering cold anger that is even worse.) 581 more words

I work with my....

It’s been almost a year since my ex and myself broke up. We still work at the same place. It’s still difficult for me to be there. 88 more words


Momentary Lapse of Reason...

I have to ask myself this… When the fuck did I lose all respect for myself and more importantly, what the hell was I thinking?!? 201 more words

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