I find it funny that even though I’ve never slept next to you, I still feel the empty spaces where you’re supposed to fit.
I look at you, and I see you. I see your skin and it sends shivers
I am determined to be a woman that wakes up every morning with the fire in her eyes
These scars won’t come off no matt… Unlike dirt or mud, that simply disappear with a bit o… this filth that covers my skin is… A kind that is not so easily remov…
Hey, you wonderful man, look here… Let me see those eyes. You are lovely, nothing less. If you think any different, you ar… Others may fail to see your beauty…
Being a poet is not simply being g… It is much more than that. Writing poetry is something that y… A poet is something that you are. We see the world not as a bunch of…
You don’t love me, but that’s okay, I understand. It only makes sense. Someone like you, so beautiful,
It would be my honor, to kiss those lips of yours though they’ve left many bruises. To hold those hands of yours,
elegant but chaotic, burdened with the weight of destruction, but stronger because of it. bright, beautiful, with so many shining colors all entangling in a perfect, mesmerizing patter...
I used to think that you could measure a person’s… by how many and how much people loved them. I don’t know when
Scars, scars, scars. Scars on my arms. Scars on my legs. Scars on my stomach. Scars on my mind.
I thought I was finally over this… this feeling, this aching in my bones, calling out touch me, touch me, touch me
I stayed in bed until 1:30 pm toda… because when my blanket is wrapped around me, it’s easier to pretend that you are, too.
Maybe it was was the 7 sleeping pi… but last night I woke up at 1:36… with the overwhelming feeling that… None of my attempts to stop the bu… Eventually,
Your eyes are full of the most beautiful constellations, and I want to memorize every one.
