Jealousy wails like a siren from the pit of my stomach, seeking attention and asking me - the rational part of me - to step aside. We have a painful exchange where you burn me with your words and catch my ashes with your bare hands.This body betrays me for someone like you, yet again. - … Continue reading jealousy wails like a siren
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unhinged
Tick tock tick tock, the first half of the day goes by with my emotions unhinged. As the hour hand makes a 360-degree turn, and the clock strikes midnight, when I’m left in my room all alone, my thoughts take a 180-degree turn, suddenly, I am eager to flip through my insecurities, like a photo … Continue reading unhinged
Little Things
// your hands fits in mine like it’s made just for mebut bear this in mind, it was meant to be We do not hold hands often as it makes my palms sweaty. But, in the few times that we have had our hands intertwined, it has made me believe in fairy tales. I might … Continue reading Little Things
World of Jeana 