Together in Hell (November 25, 2016)

“So we actually did it?” 

“Yes, we actually did it.”

“We’re sinners then?” 

“Yeah. Pretty much.”

“Are we going to rot in hell?” 

“I don’t see any other way.”

“Will we rot together?” 

“We most certainly will. Rot together.”

Laughing, she jumped out of bed, planted a kiss on his cheeks, and said, “now I have something to get out of life. Something to look forward to.”

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August 21, 2016, I Wish It Were Easy

I wish it were easy.

I wish it were easy to be with him. To sit beside him.

I wish it were easy to look into his eyes, and hold his hands.

I wish it were easy to kiss and be kissed.

I wish it were easy to love and be loved.

I wish it were easy to wake up from dreams and embrace the reality.

I wish it were easy to live a life that is never going to change.

I wish it were easy to hold on to him even when he shoves me away.

I wish it were easy to hold back every tear, and appear brave.

I wish it were easy to ask for help. To beg for sympathy.

I wish it were easy to accept everything and have no regrets. 

I wish it were easy and the mask never falls off.