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I have decided to become a “good men" advocate. All men aren't dogs. Dispute your instincts telling you so. Yes, “good men” still exist. They are something that nothing else but the world can create.
By Crissy DXCII6 years ago in Poets
I forbid the thought of losing myself. But then I have lost myself. I have lost myself countless times but somewhere in the distance I hear me calling.
It is becoming the normality to question us. I always wonder why they do a lot. They refuse to accept our Love. Like if it were based on lies and lack of trust.
It is so wrong to still want to say hi To someone that have hurt you? But you made a promise to yourself to forever say bye.
Have you ever screamed so loud… That your toes felt the pain when it was all in your head? A sound that travels through a disoriented crowd.
I wanted to write a story about myself. But I couldn't lie. I couldn't pretend I know who I am. I laugh a lot about this, pretending it doesn't affect me.
It was amazing, I had found it a few years ago. At least I really really thought I did but then, It started to wither away like the dusty moon’s glow
Happy birthday to my creation. The day I decided to be something better, Was the day you were conceived. A self esteem builder,
I wonder what it would be like… December without the winter snow. The way one snowflake would land on my glove, And quickly disappear like a magical trick.
I knew I was about to commit a horrible sin. But was it really? This was a man I love. Someone I was about to marry. He Makes Me happier than I have ever been.
No one told me to say it right. I would be frustrated with the community that bred me. I made changes to the pronunciation.
If I were to write you a letter. I would say I am sorry. I would open up with inspiring words to help. Maybe more like phrases like, “I am proud of you.”