(2014)
I want you back. I want you to lo… I’m not really sure what made you… There’s so many reasons for someon… me. You know it’s funny; every cha… you argued with my opinion. You ne…
He said he loved her, Just as he always did, He promised forever, Yet she was careless and believed, One day he did say he loved her,
I am not a very confident person a… I exclude myself from social activ… Because I know I will trip and fa… Fall over my own feet I keep myse… Inside a room with only my thought…
they say that eyes are windows to the soul, but have you ever walked by a house at night and gazed into a window where all you can see is a quick glimpses into the lives of the people i...
She was beautiful Not in the way that some have Crystal clear ocean eyes A double zero on a jean tag Or waves of gold
I saw a girl in my house last night with hunched shoulders and hazel eyes that screamed “help me” but her lips trembled and only made a soft cry; late November nights found their way t...
Love is when you’re walking down t… Something that reminds you of them… Love is when that person is the la… Sleep, and the very first thing yo… Love is when you cannot even imagi…
I am happy when I eat fresh fruit… When I burst out laughing, When I discover a new song, When I finish a good book, When I wake up and feel relaxed.
My grandma once told me That if you wanted to dream About somebody think about Them before you fall asleep But I can never dream about
I thought your kisses would, Be candy coated, But all you did was leave me with, A throat full of ashes, I thought you were different,
I’m not the girl your mother warns you about. I won’t kiss your best friend or break your heart. I won’t make you choose
Two months without them I must te… My nights aren’t spent clutching p… My parents told me that being clea… But just because you’re clean, doe…
I love unmade beds. I love when people are drunk & cry… I love the look in people’s eyes w… I love the way people look when th… I love the gasp people take when t…
I’ll sit on my bed and throw A couple of words together. Even though you know These poems are about you. It’s not because I love you
center I’ve searched everywhere for it. The bottoms of bottles, and trapped within capsules. I scoured the lost and found,