I often find what is said to be di… rather interesting, and what is said to be interesting rather disturbing.
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 want me, you’ve made that very clear. But that’s not enough for me. I don’t want lust, I want love. Do you love me?
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.
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,
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…
I need someone to sneak up behind me, grab me by the hand, and pull me along beside them.
Not a second goes by where I don’… for you have wound your way into t… Every time my heart beats, a fresh… Christian, Christian, Christian The first time a said your name, a…
When I look toward the future, honestly, I see hardships and pain and uncertainty.
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.
While riding in the car and listening to music that didn’t understand me, I noticed that there were no stars, and I don’t know what that means, but I think it means something. We pull...
I wonder what would happen if we just let go. If we let this love
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…
All my life, I’ve felt like my hands have been empty and searching.
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