Walking the thick line between love and hate . Words of experience. Formally known only in my mind. Levels of loves emotional roller coaster . Wounds that hurt like hell. Damaged by the way I think . Suffocating yet breathing . Poetry that relates to loves most darkest times and most purest moments. Loving these men was the most egregious thing that I have ever done to my soul.
Walking the thick line between love and hate . Words of experience. Formally known only in my mind. Levels of loves emotional roller coaster . Wounds that hurt like hell. Damaged by the way I think . Suffocating yet breathing . Poetry that relates to loves most darkest times and most purest moments. Loving these men was the most egregious thing that I have ever done to my soul.