Oct 20, 2016
i walk beside your hands strolling the patch soft sounds of my voice a quietness i’ve known which comes and goes like shades of the moon i look past those devilish eyes the way i used to cry your voice in the night hold…
Oct 19, 2016
The moment I realized I lost you? I didn’t. You lost me.
Oct 18, 2016
My poetry was a sad mixture of us. A compound of what was and what could’ve been. Now they’re just a bittersweet moment that passed and really, that’s all I could ask for.
Oct 17, 2016
i lie here dreaming of things which could’ve been places we could’ve gone holding your hand a leg atop your lap figuring life out twirling in my mind you slide from right to left to the pits i ran from the pause feels l…
Oct 16, 2016
He called me crazy. A few times too many. To the point where I buckled thinking I was crazy. You can label me. You can yell at me. You can hurt me, but I’ll figure it out. I’ll run with the labels. I’ll run with the hur…
Oct 15, 2016
The thing with toxic relationships is that the toxicity feels like fuel, and then you need it.
Oct 14, 2016
i see you dark corners at night how i used to feel alive it breaks the edges of my being to feel you it feels like something creatures of the night horrors i used to find in crevices deep down at the base of my heart ho…
Oct 13, 2016
Instead of appreciating things I did, he thought he deserved it. But the thing is, you don’t deserve anything.
Oct 12, 2016
truth of the matter is i’ll always dance for you bending my knees transitioning hallways holding means with you in mind i wade with the wind i feel you slip on thoughts gliding across your legs twined with sheets the gr…
Oct 11, 2016
shaken by the sea waves of your mean hands which laid beside twirling your being bleaching the stains clean i hold your knees grabbing your heart three years of a dark filled hole we called happiness i loved your toxic …