Dear Person I Last Called

My lip line was beginning to curl down in a frown , I could feel the corners of my lip drooping. As much as I hated  this feeling, deep down, I knew that my face was far too used to it for my own good.

Dear Deep Dark Secrets

I prefer to live with the harrowing truth buried deep in my bosom , eating away at my soul till the last shred of me gleams with the horror of that moment, that moment when I stumbled upon his deep dark secrets and all hell broke loose…..

All for the sake of him….

Dear Not-Any-More-Best Friend

It has been painful to know that you betrayed me, lied to me, that I was never as important a part of your universe as you were of mine. Somewhere between being emotional confidants to not even responding to texts for days together, I guess life happened.

Dear Departed

Your soul lay in close proximity, to which mine felt connected.The temptation to brush it off as delusional ebbed and flowed in my heart. At last I let it go, because it had felt enlightening and divine.

And somethings are better left unexplained…..

Dear Fidgety-Diggity Heart

Promises wouldn’t have meant a thing , had she made them to others. She made them to herself, she set the bars high.