Just a mom who loves to write.
When does it get better? When do I start feeling like the things I do MATTER. When does the rainbow arrive after the storm?
By Kara Bunker11 months ago in Poets
Hide my tears Conquer my fears Head up high I'M NOT READY TO DIE! See my kids smile An image I hold for a while. Cry on my own time.
By Kara Bunkerabout a year ago in Poets
Man this happens every fucking time. I turn a blind eye and ignore the signs. Stuck in an endless cycle of hurt. Hoping one day someone will put me first.
By Kara Bunkerabout a year ago in Horror
I am either too much, Or I'm not enough certainly not, a diamond in the rough. Stuck somewhere in between. wanting and not wanting to be seen
Had a twin flame, and it went out. Left me in pain, filled with self-doubt. Last person I expected to cheat, why did we have to meet?
They call me buttercup but a chick lost all her sweet. Catch me fallin' in love. Tryna sweep him off his feet. I love real hard always wind up with a broken heart.
By Kara Bunker2 years ago in Poets
I try to scream, and nothing comes out. Actions, turned to consequences, turned to self-doubt. Why is this so hard to do?
By Kara Bunker2 years ago in Confessions
Definition of Home. Something I've never known. Tired of holding myself. Tired of dealing with my health. Losing all my fight.
You're the type to cheat and make her feel bad about it. Let her sit around, crying feelin sad about it. Don't want her but I want her to want me type.
This an ode to the dad I never had. Took one look at me, and said i'ma love her differently. She doesn't need affection.
You don't hold me anymore. You don't wrap your arms around me like you did before. Touch me for a second, leave me begging for more.
Sandboxes and wild dreams Backyard adventures and trampolines Blanket forts, we are secret spies. It all plays in my head as I say goodbye.
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