Relax- he's waiting for you to scream; sitting back watching for you to fail. He's gnawing at his dry fingernails, anticipating your...

I'm just not motherly enough because her socks don't match, and sometimes she plays in pajamas with her hair wild, like her soul. I'm not...

It started out small; I asked him a question. I wanted to know if he was meeting up with another girl on his trip to Texas next week. He...

He used to be like breathing. Inhale. Exhale. Repeat. It was natural and rhythmic; cyclic. He used to feel like home. Exhale. Exhale....

I can’t take watching him any longer. I walk in from a twelve-hour day and he’s there on the couch. He reeks of cigarettes, and says his...

I still crave the blade. He calls to me when you blame me For your shortcomings; Whispers my name when Your anger rages. I still crave...

The only thing worse than divorce has to be abandonment. And I don’t mean me. I couldn’t give one single fuck less that he abandoned me,...

Entangled in your web-of lies, of power, of manipulation; I searched for years hoping to find the strength to run away. I ran fast and...

Two broken parents raising a child was catastrophic. It created this chaotic chain of events that ensured mutual and hereditary...

I broke him. That’s the way he tells it anyway. He tells them all that I took his heart and ripped it out and stomped it into pieces....

It's a desolate world, in a land gone mad. You never even knew, what I thought we had. Shifting slowly I look to you. Your eyes have...

“Cease fire,” I’m begging you! I can't handle this war any longer. War of heart, war of head, war of soul; it makes no difference, it all...

I used to think of love as a fairytale ending, where some miraculous man in a satin black tux would show up at your feet, begging you to...

He’s a monster in the skin of a sheep, but he wears it well. I’m the broken one, rippled with heartbreak, but he hears it well. He’ll...

Any time I open my laptop, I expect to write, But my mind is jumbled and broken; Chaotic and twisted in a mountain of sadness. Drowning...

I felt like I was drowning, or melting into mud; You didn’t really love me, I feared you never would. All your lies and secrets, and you...

I buried you. Six motherfucking feet In the back of my memories. You rot with my feelings Of worthless inadequacy; Tangled in the vines...

Someone, somewhere said something about things getting better. I’m still waiting for it. Someday, I’m supposed to be stronger, more...

He’s doing it again And I want to scream, Shout, kick And throw him at the wall. But I can’t Because they’re watching And he’s waiting;...

You encapsulate your anger So you can shove it down my throat. We're always the danger That you will overflow. It doesn't matter what I...