We used to have the same lunch, didn’t we? We used to laugh at the same jokes… wouldn’t we? We were woven from the same fabric
Maybe I resent it because I know that since it meant so much it hurts so much more. And maybe I resent the fact
Dare you to shatter Dance in the rain while Unbreaking and Made by the darkness. And there are stars,
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
There are words that I was mistaken to say. There was one time when we were strangers,
Hi Dad. I’d like you to know I’m finally Unboxing each memory Framed
What am I without poetry, Without words, blossoming on the page? I would be but a shell of myself And you would find me
Whiteboards are erasable. Write down a message Swipe it away with a sleeve Scribble down another message. Swipe it away again.
Empty eggshells Line the floor And you can’t walk across Or get to the door. You can’t reach your shoes,
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 do not know All of the answers. I forget sometimes And I’m not always right. Don’t listen to me,
morning rays peeking through the c… dancing close to you quiet stories told in the dark sleeping in movie nights
If I died And no one knew, I don’t know. And I am scared And everything hurts
Knowledge is pain, Knowledge is power. The beauty of knowledge Seems so tangible and so beautiful… That mankind must have it.
We have tendencies to be self destructive and it was only ever our fault, yours and mine and we were never okay.