No sugar. No cream.

She cries over spilled milk
everyday now.
I tap her to get her attention, but she won’t look up from the gaze she has on the past.
She keeps saying, “I remember” but she won’t ever finish the sentence.
When I asked her why, she said no one should inflict that much pain on themselves.
She told me over overly warm coffee that
Things were changing.
Summer can’t stay too long
and nothing happens the same way twice, ever.
Her faith in what he said dies every time
the walls laugh at how broken it sounds
outloud.
Believing in things alone only last for
a piece of time,
and after that someone takes your choice to keep trying away.
It happens.
She said one day he’ll remind her of things and things won’t remind her of him,
But she doesn’t know when that will be.
She still cries over spilled milk everyday,
but it’s okay because
I. do. too.

Aug 21
Post 13
Me in my Marley.
Aug 21

Me in my Marley.

Aug 19

heroineheroine:

I saw this on my twitter timeline …
Just let this sink in please ….

Message.

(via refugeela)

Aug 17

mixedsiren:

heroineheroine:

Another headwrap photoset
Some of my faves . 👑✨

Killing it!

Nice.

(via romankennedy)

cree-so-cvnt:

goodstrongcoffee:

Gotta get that 87, no shame

Slay!

Thank you!!
Aug 1

cree-so-cvnt:

goodstrongcoffee:

Gotta get that 87, no shame

Slay!

Thank you!!

A hard lesson in process..
Jul 25

A hard lesson in process..

You don’t get to tell me how to be miserable.
I’ll find my own way to be ungrateful and I won’t apologize to you anymore for love
I say I don’t have regrets because that’s what I’m told is right
But
I could careless about right,
right now
I wish the person who discovered that hindsight was 20/20 also
explained anything could happen looking that way.

I want to kick your ass and apologize when it doesn’t hurt me
anymore
You can’t sulk at bath time like I have been for what seems like infinity
Showering is your thing and that isn’t enough for me
I want you to sit and think about what you did to the me
I use to be
Thank God you can’t defecate with company
Maybe everyday around 2pm when you release in solitude
Your odor will remind you of what you’re full of
Hopefully it’s at work so you can wonder why the random man in the stall beside you keeps coughing like he can’t get what’s caught up,
out

And you’ll know I’m what you can’t get past
I know I know passion of any kind is love, but hell
I never said I didn’t care.

Jul 23
Mood swings.
Bored and the filter was there for me 😳😍
Jul 22

Bored and the filter was there for me 😳😍