I am not quite sure if I am falling asleep, or if I am falling apart.
Don’t expect loyalty from those you betrayed.
Praia das Maçãs, Portugal.
I don’t want it, if I have to constantly ask for it.
The day citizens will stop voting and start hanging politicians from trees: priceless.
If loving me was a choice, then what was hurting me? An option?
It is so hard to become a tree when you were born a horse.
If Charles Bukowski had a vagina people would get so offended with her writing.
Not political. Not correct. Not always polite. But, BUT… definitely, not a people pleaser. Hehehe.
“I give all I have
But it’s not enough
And my patience’s all shot
So I’m calling your bluff”
I am here just crying. It is the best thing I know since I was born.
You will stop dragging yourself on your knees once you realize you have functional feet.
Being resentful is a tough lesson. Healing resentment, a marvelous bliss.
Unconditional love: turn to god, or get a dog.
This is the way I present myself in the world. My image, my thoughts, my words, are solely of my responsibility. The same applies to you.
Deep inside, my silence is screaming inside of this body surrounding my soul. My need of communication is craving a profound level of connection with everything, including the void of this universe.
Excuse me, sir. You misunderstood your “if you scratch my back, I will scratch yours”, from your previous hookups, with my “you have my back, I have yours”, from my intention of having a long lasting relationship with you.
I never wanted to tame you. All I ever wanted was you to go wild with me.