Something small I wrote was published in a magazine that I love earlier this year....one of my proudest moments
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Not again...
I left too early this morning. I wasn’t ready at all. I didn’t brush my teeth, I forgot my lunch in the fridge and didn’t wear my shoes. I locked my door so fast it was still dark outside.
I couldn’t handle it anymore, I had to get away! Toxic room-mates, toxic food, toxic feelings... I needed fresh air.
When my right foot touched the ground of my still-asleep city, a enormous shiver tickled my spine. My brain was feeling hotter and hotter as my body temperature decreased. I had to get things done.
So I ran. I took the bus and hardly got to my ex lover’s house. It was 5:34 in the morning and boy, was I early today. I knocked on her door but nobody answered. I guessed she was still in the bed I used to sleep so late.
I waited until 6 am to knock again. This time, I heard footsteps coming toward me. They never crossed the front door. I was still alone. I wanted her, I had to tell her something I couldn’t by sms.
Then I rang the bell at 6:27 am. I needed her.
A angry, tall, bald, white man opened the door.
He yelled at me for waking him up, again.
I, again, had messed up.
I fell on my knees and this time, couldn’t get up.
I had tried so many times to see her.
I almost forgot she had moved...
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2015-2018 was so set on a youthquake that never happened
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the chokehold that australian vegan instagram girls had on me from 2013-2015 and the damage it did to my eating habits and body image.............
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he has such eyes that draw you into the deepest mysteries of his heart, his darkest desires. they say 'you could drown in these eyes' and you could begging for him to save you by pushing you even deeper under the water
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