1. your tacky taste in jewellery s… as everything but 2. you held my hand through joy an… up from 3. scraped knees made my eyes feel…
In the car on the way to another place that wasn’t there I asked her how her cuts were healing She told me they were
I think that we are all born partially blind to some certain things that we don’t ever really g… And sometimes I feel like I am the one thing that has always lied
When I kiss those lips the only thing I feel is that hand, on the back of
I don’t know if you’re saving me or killing me nice and quiet. Some days you taste like air to me and others you taste like dirt.
When she was a little girl of the age of 8 or 9 she had a dream every night she wished that she could fly When she grew to 12 years old
Curvy and I were friends since the moment I was born in fact she was friends with both my parents too Curvy was there while I grew
I laid it down upon the bed the soft blanket of anxiety which would cover me while I slept wrapped around me tightly
We sit in silence on the phone for almost a full minute my shoes are asymmetrical on the bedroom floor Comparison my worst enemy it’s been the same for a long time I ha…
Only the saddest people know the dark side Of cold spoons and ice packs Of sleeping and staying
It’s human nature to want to fix things Find what’s
The wounds were not for you to mend my cruel needs not your kind and lightness in a heart can’t rid a darkness of the mind I’ve been soaked by sympathy
I have found the hardest parts of matters of hurt regarding the heart Are those where love
I walked into my bedroom after a nine hour shift and caught a whiff of heat and the feeling of him. It’s been eight years:
Growing up I learned to love all things bruises bruising being bruised how the colours so easily