Splinters

Splinters in my hands from opening the door so much. Letting you back in is a mistake I like choosing. It never matters how much my finger tips bleed in agony. Sharp pieces cutting at the palms of my hands as I slam it shut. My tears haven’t dried yet. Footsteps creeping back upstairs to … More Splinters

In My Dark Times

“The definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over again, but expecting different results” ~Albert Einstein I am up at 2am. I am troubled right now and I have a lot on my mind. I could sit here and act like I’m perfect but I’m not and tonight is a rough night. I … More In My Dark Times