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plant white lillies on my grave and wish me the best of luck.
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some people deserve to rot.
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some things are better left unsaid.
others aren't.
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life sucks, and then you die.
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we used to pick sunflowers
and laugh like there was no tommorrow.
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i miss our good days
but i don't miss you.
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life is like a lemon
and you're my nicotine.
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i've walked through a tunnel like this before, but never before did i see the light at the end.
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everything ends eventually, so is there even a point in trying? if we'll end up hurt anyway, why prolong the waiting for it to happen? i will love you with everything i have, and i know that it will still never be enough to
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waking in these moments without them disappearing is all i need.
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you are better off without me. not because i'm the one that was wrong, but because you were and would never admit it.
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some things take longer to heal than others.
it was just one of those days.
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the boundries of my world are coming undone.
i'm fading...
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do you know what drowing feels like?
the lack of comfort,
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When it all comes down to it the truth is,
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-when worlds fail
will we cease to exist?-
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i wrote this yesterday i couldnt sleep and it was 3 in the AM.
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people staring. / eyes creating holes in my flesh, / and the burning sensation never felt worse. / people judging. / minds trying to read my unmoving lips, thinking that they know everying, when in re
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brainwashed / forgetting the expected reactions and the comments one should make at times like these / wishing and waiting and caring and d
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time is standing still. / and i'm murmering useless apologizes, / praying that forgiveness exceeds this broken soul, / and that things finally get better this time. / Shuddering, shivering, / experiencing the r
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the end. / the part where everything becomes flecked in gold. / the end. / the one part of the story that shows the most consuming beauty ever. / Because Beauty is the end. / its knowing that thi
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it seems that moments like these always have the most impact. / these moments, that are so easy to disregard, / to let(what little self con
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we turned our backs to the downpor, / focusing not on the beads of rain cascading down our bare flesh, but instead on tyhe white glow spinning out of us, and we felt the purest peace instead of the need to rebel against th
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i see the moon and the moon sees me...
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writer's block+depression= this saddd excuse for a poem.
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i dont think its finished yet.
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shit. here i go again, fuckin things up.
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sorry i'm not home right now i'm walkin into spiderwebs so leave a message and i'll call you back...
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"life is like licking honey from a thorn"
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