her hands were the smallest thing I’ve ever seen on a 21 year old wo… but she wasn’t really small at all parts of her looked smaller in her quiet shadow panting but only when
I laid it down upon the bed the soft blanket of anxiety which would cover me while I slept wrapped around me tightly
Tap tap he isn’t listening but I suppose he never does If it is not about him he isn’t really fussed I’m sorry love I missed that
They said home is where the heart… but I lost mine long ago I wish I could say I dropped it last winter in the snow Instead I must confess
I loved you like a cockroach dying– painfully slow then squash all at once
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
I do not know what you can see when you stare like that at me I hope its love not apathy when I see you I’m only free You are no catastrophe
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.
Only the saddest people know the dark side Of cold spoons and ice packs Of sleeping and staying
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
there are a lot of things that I d… how to say or maybe I’m just afrai… to I don’t really know well actual… I do I am and how great is it for everyone else who is the reaso…
We live in a world of eerie silenc… about all the things that matter m… a world of no hands I want to know but I don’t want to ask Why are you so quiet after I’ve f…
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 cut your throat when I left You sliced my wrists as you watched Oh my what
Looking beside me I saw the rain… sunlight like a veil, becoming heavier. It rained the same way many of us… At first nothing, then light