Saturday Prompt

“I may physically wear skirts, but remember who really wears the pants in this relationship.”

Saturday Prompt

I couldn’t see past the twisted knots of the fence you built but I knew there was still a heart beating in there.

Saturday Prompt

Black twisted lines dripped from your mouth and spilled to the floor, your lies had become your undoing.

Saturday Prompt

We built love on a platter made of dust and we watched it crumple into a river of gold.