Intertwined

Stories come and go, what do I know? One like mine exists once in a lifetime. Knowing that you were once mine Makes the pain lessen and feel a little more fine. Reminiscing of your simple affection creates an affliction of my heart. Our puzzle pieces looked less than finished, but more like art. Complexity…

Second chance

Sure I say that I have been working on myself and that I have changed, but have I really? When over at Diego’s house, we got into an argument about how I have changed in respect of him and I if I was talking to all the same old people I used to talk to…

Pharmacy Tech

I had an amazing night last night. It’s kind of a funny story. Since I am severely bipolar, I go to the pharmacy often and there is a guy there named Daniel. He’s probably 5’8″, devilishly handsome with ash brown hair, pretty green-hazel eyes, always wears flannels with skinny jeans, and vans. He’s fairly new,…