• LifeisaVerb87 commented on the post, plays 3 months, 1 week ago

    He says that she is unique, that he is drawn to her ability to be so true to herself in a world where it is so easy to get lost at every turn. He lies to her every chance he gets, lie so hard that even he starts to believe the shit that spews from his mouth. He’s a fucking genius, fabricating his own existence, weaving himself into creation like a spider and his web. Her foundation with crumble, everything she thought she knew will fall into the land of maybe. She will lose her sense of what is real or not, and trust will be a thing of that past that she can barely recognize.
    He tells her everything she wants to hear. Convinces her that she is special and eccentric and that there is no one and never has been anyone like her in the world. He plays her like a fucking fiddle, and then he walks away.

  • LifeisaVerb87 commented on the post, placed 4 months, 2 weeks ago

    broken. cracked up and split in half straight down the middle. cut like scissors slicing through wrapping paper. because now there is nothing but waiting. and what am I waiting for anyway? am I fool, have I been one all along? and why do I always end up disappointed? why, even when it feels so real, does it turn out to be a fraud?

  • LifeisaVerb87 posted an update in the group Group logodear you…love me 5 months ago

    Dear You,
    You are amazing but you are so far away from me. I wish that I could touch your face and breathe you in. I think that I would wait for you but you haven’t asked me yet. I am learning how to be patient, but it is not easy. Don’t worry though, because you are worth the wait. <3 Love, me

  • LifeisaVerb87 commented on the post, roar 6 months, 1 week ago

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    Roar

    She came in like a lion. Long wild hair everywhere, loud and outlandish. She was outspoken and shameless, so settled in her own skin. You couldn’t not see her, not hear her, not want a part of her to be inside of you. Vibrant and never ending. There were memories jam packed behind her eyes, things you knew that she was dying to forget. But she was stronger for them, better for them. She grew from every tragedy. If you were lucky she might whisper them to you alone in the safety of darkness, but in the light of day she would never show weakness. No, she was all over the room, opinions, and laughter, hand motions and impressions, spinning like the Tasmanian Devil of Human Emotion. Everywhere, and spreading like wildfire. There was no stopping her, no controlling the wildcat inside of her. She came in like a lion. She roared and everyone listened.

  • LifeisaVerb87 commented on the post, losses 9 months, 3 weeks ago

    Miranda stares at her reflection in the mirror until the tears blur her vision. Her fist hits the center of the mirror so hard, it shatters and shards fly out in every direction. Knuckles bleeding, shed rubs the […]

  • LifeisaVerb87 commented on the post, holder 10 months ago

    She stepped lightly over the wreckage of the building and scanned the horizon. He was out there, somewhere, waiting for her, she was certain. Hopefully the infection that raged inside him had stayed dormant long […]

  • LifeisaVerb87 commented on the post, icing 10 months ago

    She licks the icing off of her pinky finger and looks at the cupcakes with disdain. They are perfect little vanilla cakes, with just the right amount of icing swirled across the top. The finishing touch will be […]

  • She clawed his back and chills rain up and down his spine. Nestled in between his legs, her knees pointed to the ceiling and sweat trickled down her face. She felt his beard tickle her shoulder and then he rocked […]

  • LifeisaVerb87 commented on the post, mayor 11 months, 1 week ago

    I watched him arrange the powder into a little wine line on the mirror. He placed the straw, slightly tilted, gently in front of the line and sucked it up, up, up into his nostrils. Half grinning he sat up and […]

  • LifeisaVerb87 commented on the post, straw 11 months, 1 week ago

    My heart is a house made of straw. One strong gust of wind and you might blow it over. Pieces scattered around, remains of what one was. Left to rebuild and relearn. Why does life keep trying to teach me lessons […]

  • LifeisaVerb87 commented on the post, separate 1 year ago

    They are two completely different men, so how can I be so in love with them both? One is blonde and one is brown, but the differences go so much deeper than that. One is so gentle in all the right ways, and the […]

  • LifeisaVerb87 commented on the post, bitten 1 year, 1 month ago

    He bit her neck, just enough to draw blood without the fear of it scarring. She moaned underneath him and curled her fingers into his. Back arched, sweat dripping, bodies rocking together, he bit her and she moaned.

  • LifeisaVerb87 changed their profile picture 1 year, 1 month ago