Poetry and quote image archive.

i pull triggers on your neck hairs of your sin scars on my back blend into thoughts of you like a dark swing moving in the night back and forth in motion of what was us transcending to black back to black

I broke down. Not because I was sad but because our moment was over and we were both too afraid to admit it.

I screamed your name across the alley and you turned around. What I said didn’t make sense to you. What I said wasn’t for you, it was for me.

I loved I the most, not because of narcissism, but because no one else is going to love me more than I.

Relationships which last a week are just as important as relationships that last years. It’s the value of experiencing varying situations, moments, and emotions throughout your lifetime.

Sometimes we make a lack in judgement because we’re lonely. Occasionally that means falling to understand the pain experience brings. Not all sadness hurts, not all pain is suffering, and not all discomfort lasts. Torme…

in ego i trip to dance before you like cells of my walls i collide with you against our skin we shade to believe in ourselves against one to twine between sheets of our song and i’m calling for you atop mountains i turn…

i fall from pieces i sold myself on past beliefs of a tired self and i bask in the thought of thoughts i once had where things seemed to be ever at ease and i wake in the night to bake in the sun wade in the thoughts of…

it’s as if we fell in love on paper and it curls with water from tears falling behind imaginary eyes beyond grasps i had as a child feigning for something more than what this seemed to be because what i see is what i be…

i feel you like thoughts on edges of tables i grip with turning hands for you and i this is all i ask a bow and an arrow cupid found frowning for your depth i walk between streets at night i sing you a song oasis and na…