Uninhabited Urban CastleΒ 

They talked of dripping stone walls tagged with beautiful art, of high fences and no-trespassing signs, of dark dungeons hidden inside the belly of an uninhabited urban castle. Creaking of rafters and the howl of the wind through broken windows, this place is an ancient ruin that deeply feels what I am thinking; the weather…

Perfume

One spritz on each wrist and two for my neck. This is his favorite scent. Perfume before dinner, drinks or a movie. Perfume on the way home while I’m pelted with insults disguised as jokes. Perfume fills my nose and stinks as bad as his ego.  Georgio, oh Georgio  you were my favorite  but the…

Out On A Limb

I’ve never really been the type of person to approach strangers at my own will. I think I’ve classified myself as the ‘awkward turtle’ since my early teens and it’s subconsciously followed me into my 20s. I of course read the self help quotes on Pinterest and instagram daily that tell me to be myself…