It's all fucked up! All of it. And it can only end badly
"He picked up the guitar with the broken strings and sat down to play. He tried to tease a semblance of a melody from the remaining three strings. All he managed was a series of scraping, half chords. The sound increasingly infuriated him. After trying for 5 more minutes he slapped the helpless guitar and angrily ripped the remaining chords from it. He found solace in the sudden quiet and lay down his head on the back of the sofa. without his permission, his eyes closed and he fell into a deep sleep."
Arrgh! there's a man in my bed!
Wednesday, 21 April 2021
An Affhair
She sipped her wine and fought the temptation to dig out her phone from her purse. Tonight, she was going to be present.
She glanced around to find someone to mentally judge. Her eyes fell on a lone figure perched in a corner booth drinking a whiskey straight. He had a full head of dark, rampant hair, and a determined chin.He was not on his phone either. He just starred intently at the drink in front of him like he was in deep conversation with it
because they can
People take because they can.
And when they take, they take more than
you're willing to give.
They take down the walls that you carefully built
Make you think that it's all legit.
But let your guard down, fool that you are
Let your guard down and see if they don't leave a scar.
Then you're left with a heart fraying at the seams
Because too much mending is
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