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’ve been putting off writing abou… you for months now. I didn’t want to do it, because I felt that
All my life, I’ve felt like my hands have been empty and searching.
Tonight, I feel as if there is an ocean right beneath my skin. Ebbing, flowing,
It’s amazing how empty a hand can feel after holding someone else’s. But after holding your hand,
I wonder what would happen if we just let go. If we let this love
I often find what is said to be di… rather interesting, and what is said to be interesting rather disturbing.
When I look toward the future, honestly, I see hardships and pain and uncertainty.
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…
I know that soon you’ll be far away, and you won’t be coming back for a long while. And I want you to know that I’ll miss you like crazy every day for 730 days, but I also want you to k...
Lately, I’ve started to realize that even my blood runs.
It would be my honor, to kiss those lips of yours though they’ve left many bruises. To hold those hands of yours,
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
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.
Once I asked a past love “Why is it that the ones I love a… and instead of feeding me all the typical