Category Archive: Regrets

The pain inside, I Cry.

The pain inside, the sorrow, it hurts so much. I want to scream, I cry. It’s gone on too long, I’ve felt this for so long. I need a release, I need the… Continue reading

Anxiety – A truly ugly part of life.

Anxiety, a truly ugly part of life. Anxiety attacked me yesterday, full on assault today. I know this all too well, I hate it too. First, depression tried to keep me in bed,… Continue reading

A Different Version of Us

I want us back. The us that was my safe place, the one thing I was sure about when everything else in life had gone to shit. I want that back, the nights… Continue reading

Will I be thinking of his kiss when I’m 80?

I feel like sleeping all day again. I woke up with the sun this morning and laid in bed thinking about him. My mind skipped from one thought to another. I miss him,… Continue reading

Too much tequila & a broken Heart

Too much tequila, and I slipped my hand under my shirt. Too much tequila, and I slipped my hand into my panties. Too much tequila, and I whispered your name. Too much tequila,… Continue reading

This feels like Torture

I feel tortured. This love feels like pure torture. I don’t want to beg you to love me. It kills me to know that I silently beg you to need me. When does… Continue reading

I don’t wish you pain and Heartbreak

Sometimes we can take breakups hard, most times we do, especially if it wasn’t our choice. We may even show the ugly side of ourselves. The side of us that wants to express… Continue reading

Past Sin

The breath of a past sin on my neck. The sound of his voice in my ear, saying, “Why not? You’ve done it before.” “Be with me, your weaknesses are so easy for… Continue reading

Piece by piece, love Falls

Love is one of the most confusing and complex parts of life. You see, love can create excessive joy and love can bring devastating sorrow. The mystery of love is that it can… Continue reading

Life, Unexplained

Life, unexplained by Minna Von Walden Two days and he misses her. Two days, but it feels like weeks. Two days. His heart aches. Two days, his lips need her. Two days, he… Continue reading