For me, love has always been a heavy, and an urgent thing. It’s always hit me fast and hard,
I bet you’ll never know the sound that skin makes as you rip it apart, or the peace of mind that
I am determined to be a woman that wakes up every morning with the fire in her eyes
Your eyes are full of the most beautiful constellations, and I want to memorize every one.
I feel like my veins are about to… My lips are lacking. They’re incomplete, only half of a… My body is begging. It’s dying to be touched, to be fe…
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 look at you, and I see you. I see your skin and it sends shivers
I have so many scars. So many. Too many to count. And all I can think is, “How can someone love me,
Flowers bloomed on my fingertips w… Now, when I look at my hands all… And knowing there’s a chance that… And I don’t know how to tell you… But I’m scared that if you choose…
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.
Lately, I’ve started to realize that even my blood runs.
Tonight, I feel as if there is an ocean right beneath my skin. Ebbing, flowing,
I am lost and confused I wonder what will become of me I hear laughter I see smiles I want to know how to be happy lik…
It would be my honor, to kiss those lips of yours though they’ve left many bruises. To hold those hands of yours,
I need someone to sneak up behind me, grab me by the hand, and pull me along beside them.