by breathwords | May 5, 2017 | Bittersweet Breaths, Extended Exhalations
She whispers in abstract, shades of midnight black and questions that remain, persisting thoughts that will not wait, not always welcome or logical, rarely methodical, never as love notes or the soft touch of sin But, nonetheless, she is lost in them, the way...
by breathwords | Jun 27, 2016 | Bittersweet Breaths, Extended Exhalations
I can feel them lurking in the back of my throat, moments and mistakes that my mind won’t let go, hovering there, ensuring I don’t forget, turning them into lessons of anger and regret that I was naive enough to allow myself to be changed into someone else...
