The clouds in the distance Sit, patient Oblivious to my need For rain They promise the rain
Empty eggshells Line the floor And you can’t walk across Or get to the door. You can’t reach your shoes,
Dare you to shatter Dance in the rain while Unbreaking and Made by the darkness. And there are stars,
dance in the sun watch it splatter over your face
Maybe I resent it because I know that since it meant so much it hurts so much more. And maybe I resent the fact
Hi Dad. I’d like you to know I’m finally Unboxing each memory Framed
Knowledge is pain, Knowledge is power. The beauty of knowledge Seems so tangible and so beautiful… That mankind must have it.
Words are just words They say But if they’re “just words,” Why do they hurt so much more When they tell the truth?
He drapes his hand over the mounta… Brushes his fingertips over the fi… His breath dusts the windowpanes w… He cries for Spring, his tears fa… Soft mounds of snow form below him…
morning rays peeking through the c… dancing close to you quiet stories told in the dark sleeping in movie nights
I’m sorry I never told you About why I was so nervous around… I’m sorry I never confessed Because you moved on, And I didn’t.
I want to hold your hand Tight in my own As we run far away To a brand new home. I want to cup your face
I’ll tell you to hold on tight, and we can be alone together in this nothingness. I’ll tell you to tell me a story, and we can laugh and cry together
I fear That now There is no real me. I wear a mask of personality And pretend I’m happy.
Something warm has curled up inside my chest. It is filled with hate, with sadness, with things I cannot express.