Poetry and quote image archive.

I invest my time and energy in people that don’t necessarily deserve it, but at least I’m not smoking crack.

He said I looked deathly and it was within that moment I realized I loved him. I loved him because he understood, I felt he could fathom how I felt. I had the appearance and confidence of happiness, but he knew what the…

the one, the of, the guy the devil says is mine the man that leaves terrifying things in my head a rumble with goodbye and how he left a real bug in my mind from bed to bed, he, who’ll eventually hold a gun to his head …

It all could’ve been or it could’ve never been. Appreciate the moment for what it was, what it is and what it’ll always be.

Standards are experiencing the past and realizing you’re worth more than that.

The intention isn’t to write sad poetry. It’s about experiencing something so beautiful that you’re capable of twisting words into perfect grooves.

their heart was a vulture scouring the surface holding a position of love and devotion but they got what they gave and gave what they took the revenge that seeks will only name a professional lonely with a heart of hone…

I am translucent, not transparent.

I would sit there, wrapped in covers, watching you watch yourself and as I sat, I thought it must be lonely in there. In your mind, behind all those screens and filters. The way you had this empty stare and how I could …

You were a little bit of everything: mad, pensive, creative, handsome, delusional, electric, sad and just a person I treasured spending time with.