forgive me
father
for i have sinned
& i no longer
believe
in fairytales
& happy endings
only in tragedies
& sorrows
i am too young
to be this sad
& too old
to be this naïve
Inkstay prompt #133; sinner | (e.l.)
forgive me
father
for i have sinned
& i no longer
believe
in fairytales
& happy endings
only in tragedies
& sorrows
i am too young
to be this sad
& too old
to be this naïve
Inkstay prompt #133; sinner | (e.l.)
traumathoughts:Trauma makes fear.
Fear isnt always curled up and eyes watering, wanting for arms to hold you and protect you.
Sometimes fear is rage, eyes still watering, biting any hand that comes close to you.
things I want: love and affection
things I have: trauma and touch starvation



I’m made up of black coffee, untamed hair, and poorly suppressed anger.
The Never Book (via auideas)