Oct 10, 2016
The sad truth is moving on and knowing they’ll never love someone else as much as they loved you.
Oct 9, 2016
We always love our abusers.
Oct 8, 2016
I might compare them to you. But it might be for the right reasons instead of how you treated me.
Oct 7, 2016
i dance to your slumber a vacant heart you followed feeling of the beat it felt threatening i sway inwards towards your soul things you showed me things you loved the affection consumes the broken pieces shades and bone…
Oct 6, 2016
We built a home together, but then you decided it was just for you.
Oct 5, 2016
i caress the smooth of your chest the crave you beg knees bent touch of your ribs strong hands taste of your lips we descend shades of december 26th
Oct 4, 2016
The hardest thing is saying goodbye to the most toxic thing in your life.
Oct 3, 2016
he twirls my legs between his fingers i question anxiety a shaken personality he words his fears and throws them at me a broken being my heart feels unease i rock with a sadness finding rocks where love lies beating wit…
Oct 1, 2016
these words spill from my neck twisting things i could’ve said i tune with a drink two fisting a lime and please loving you in ways i thought were truly unreal we turn with pages creating novels words deep breaths i s…
Oct 1, 2016
I find inspiration in people, situations, conversations, general life experience, and ways things could’ve been. If you write from truth, it works. If you don’t, it won’t.