I know I messed up with us but I don’t know how to pit the right words together to tell you how much I regret the immature things I said and done. It’s done now. You make my insides feel something I am not used to. A jolt of electricity. Will it ever go away.
And after boiling the eggs, you stood at my doorway handsome as ever with your cool blue gaze. I always acted unaffected by your looks. I handed you the peeled egg and looked up at you and that was the precise moment you fed me the biggest lie you yourself actually believed. You swallowed me […]
My pen name is KnivesandTears. Think of me as a culmination of every tear YOU have helped me weep. Think of every tear you have made ALL the women that have crossed your path shed. A salty story told within each drop that falls on my journal. Tears… you can call me Ms. Tears I […]
I once loved the story of us. Your energy was so vibrant and bright, I was nearly blinded by it. Im blinded by you and will be forever at your grips, until the flame dies out. And then, I will be in total darkness and forever lost without you. love, Knives and Tears
Alone in this empty house, the howling wind mocks me. Another failed relationship, another one who could not handle your tantrums, your neediness, and overbearing expectations that were impossible to meet. Maybe you are right. I may never be happy. Maybe I am cursed to be alone. I hope you are wrong, Knives and Tears