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I am feeling nostalgic after remembering through dreaming
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Love is lost.
She walks down dusty hallways and through countless shrouded doorways
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the skies couldn't decide today
if they should be bright or bitter grey
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bent feathers and bloodied bones
as I bend into myself in confusion and shame,
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I've left you.
Maybe not forever
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words on clock hands words tripping up the
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I am resentful towards the lust
so twisted up in romance
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I am sorry
but I can't pretend
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How can I be so afraid
that I can't even listen to sad songs that open me up?
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It's ruined everything.
Every thought of broken skin,
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Have you ever asked yourself what you wanted
and not known the answer?
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Have you ever doubted love?
It seems to me
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August 22 morning
The candle's shadow is a stretched out hand, reaching,
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So take off your faery wings
and wipe the light of
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she falls in through the trapdoor she wasn't sure still existed in her heart,
where something like self still might live.
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The storm breaks
with raindrops that crash against windows
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She pulls the ribbons tighter
across her chest,
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I like the thought of being like stone,
A statue kept behind glass
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Bitter suspicions
Our trust and closeness sometimes
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We're all too attached, can't step back,
we're all addicted to something,
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Is a tender heart
soft, or weak?
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No one is my everything.
i'm not enough for me
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Close my eyes / and ask myself: / what do I feel? / It should feel better to be cold, / it should be frozen, it should be something, / but
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Don't know what I need, can't find what I want, / and I'm running away with the heat in my lungs and heart / of the feelings I don't say I feel. / How I / feel like I'm nowhere if no one's listening to me / wh
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It's raining, and what I'm thinking is, "fall down harder, please, pound the sh*t out of the ground now". With the rain and the music ther
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There goes another potential miracle - it's nothing but a trick - and all the possibilities for freedom
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Halting breath and speeding heart - I can't seem to take it -
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It feels foolish to care at all yet nothing is anything if this is Not.
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all i know is that this is not how i saw my life being - the things i thought i should believe have fallen away, and
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I don't know how to believe
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I've lost my past - it's hold on me has loosened - and I am left with only who I am - only what I am and who I could be.
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