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Separation to the point of connectedness
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Like the world was once thought to be squared, I’ve now discovered that brains are not mis-shaped ovals, but exact squares. Four walls
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We agreed to go barefoot, We always agreed. As the pavemeant met our syncronised walk the night gave in to our innocence. I whispered my way through the conversation because everything sounds more serious that way. We talked
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Sequential pictures are held to catch my mind. Black blotches forcing sunshine as I create monsters just for their entertainment and my medication. I’ll never give them the answer they’re trying to dissect; normalcy is a tren
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That moment when you start walking, wondering aimlessley around those familiar roads until the comfort craddles you when nothing around you
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Used to be one of the rotton ones & i liked you for that Now your all consumed by your damaging thoughts of "better"
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Silence has stained the blank spaces in between after I've finished speaking and when your suppose to start.
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I lay, studying your skeleton and the skin surrounding it. Brainstorming the very mythical creature in which you borderline and my mind is
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I was busy welcoming silence my old friend back into the situation as you filled my precious blank spaces in with your concocted words of p
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You gave up.
the first sign of struggle.
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The city lights are shining, their burning
giving me glances at tempting tall buildings and fast moving vehicles
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It’s 2am and we’re staring at the sky,
I know your lonely eyes are on me but tonight it goes ignored
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She wanted to whipser i need you
she screamed leave me
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I have perfection in my arms and temptation on my mind
Baby we were made with Chrystal but we are not clear
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When the world is in a drought of imagination and creativity and abstract is square shaped. There’s a war on technology and the world is looking bright from all the appliances that were suppose to connect us closer but create
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I said those words and you went away, I said those words and they wernt beauitful but your insecurities were. I am the only one, i was the only, only one with doubt, with hate, with hurt, oh i was. And i layed alone in a perf
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My secret telling voice is hushed by their expectations,
Like one lonely snowflake falling from an unwanted winters day
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I forgot to tell you but you forgot to ask.
Whilst I was writing poetry in my head,
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Beauty consumes her every thought
and the overdose of jealousy never helped
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He was designed by her
Carefully concocted by her creative mind
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Boy when you place your “good intention” hands upon my bare breast could you feel the rhythm in my unbeating heart? / && / did you hear the
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cause maybe you were suppose to be the one who saved me
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[[Disturbingly]] / [[disgusting]] / In your [[disappointed
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Take me and tie me up baby so I can be [[perfect]] in your eyes / But the hands of time are against us darling / with every T i c k - T o c k , it takes a piece of ourlove / and drowns it in a sea of forever / becau
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Darling disaster has a name / and sweety its flashing in neon lights / on the bolovarde of broken dreams / that is my life. / drink it up,
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laying in the backseat on his leather coated seats / is much more a p p r o p r i a t e / than the dark allys and gutters / and is free of all your daggering mermors / (what a slut she's a whore.) / you look at
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/ These are the writings of a ranting teenage girl / A catastrophic excused of life being lived / But she has kaleidoscope dreams / Her l
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/ Darling let’s run away / cause you’ve led me into temptation / (Boy you make it look so good.) / Sweetie I don’t need a tissue / I ne
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/ Baby not even superman could have saved my soul / &&// darling not even Never land is far enough away / From all the teary.tiny.tradgedies that creep into my life / Like unsuspecting surprises / (That were never
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/ Baby not even superman could have saved my soul / &&// darling not even Never land is far enough away / From all the teary.tiny.tradgedi
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Like tesalating shapes life sometimes seems to always fit just pefectly
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Good morning heart ache its a [shinny//shinny] morning
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She's so lucky she's got the man of everyones dream
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