Poetry and quote image archive.

I don’t need karma. I don’t need revenge. I know when you’re forty you’ll wish you had. I’ll linger in the night and my touch will be too far from you. But I figure what’s sad isn’t that I’ll have moved on, it’s that I …

You are sweet – thank you!  I use metaphors a lot. For example, Coffee Shop Window, which I just happened to post was written entirely based off me walking past a coffee shop last night. But in turn, I switch it around …

rolling by, thinking of one they move twice, say third’s a charm we were never any harm but our own emotions too far overgrown with only an endless hope pen in hand, mind’s stuck in reverse past with present and worry o…

I could sit you down, fuck your mind for hours and I promise it would terrify you in ways you didn’t know existed.

Love is the intense feeling behind dying and killing for someone other than yourself.

“baby, i think i’m crazy and lately, everything’s hazy” i used to write about the one that got away as if he were the subject of the year, let alone day i roll in my mind and believe i’ve attained life through pain i se…

You were ten years older but lacked the life experience I expected and truthfully, it was wrong of me for expecting.

i often wonder if you ever understood the way our grace phased if the words upon my face left you in daze upon days how little the world meant and how bent out of shape you left maybe the grace was just a taste that lef…

I was never scared that you were dying. I was scared that you wouldn’t be here when I needed you, but you were – I just couldn’t touch you.

underneath the stars as the moon shines bright she lies on the balcony with words of fright they say the diary was written in horror with a satirical tale of love but in return, the dove was black and the cracks upon le…