I am a color palette. Pink, blue, red, yellow— name any color you can think of. The joy the artist feels when she paints with my colors, refills my pa...Read more
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My heart was crushed— like broken glass. Like broken glass— my heart pierces. I hurt others— cause I'm hurt myself. I've bled and bled, ...Read more
People are running, some are screaming. Gunshots cloud, my sense of reasoning. A woman crying, her child is dead. Even the robbers, turn on themsel...Read more
Do you know the heart bleeds tears? It does, but silently. You’d have to hurt, and hurt, and hurt it, till it can’t hold it in for much long...Read more
My words come out jumbled My thoughts come out in a hurricane I keep saying things I'm not supposed to I keep messing up I keep upsetting everyone a...Read more
There's so much noise In my heart. It's trying to break free, But I hold it still. If I let it flee, would it kill the whole world?
In the house called “my mind,” there's a door that leads to a room filled with colourful and blooming flowers, butterflies too. It was last op...Read more
Flowers bloom from my rotten core, breaking the edges of my skin, rupturing its fragile layer of protection. Its sweet nectar bleeds into my soul, r...Read more
I lost everything. I lost myself. I'm so forgetful, I Forgot how to be me. I don't care anymore, not even about me. But still... I don't want t...Read more
I had an amazing conversation — not with the night, not with my mind, but with a stranger. It’s never been so quiet, so quiet up there. My us...Read more
Oh dear world, why are you so cruel? You tear me apart and step on me like I am some kind of fool. Your ugly heart yearns for my downfall, and I scre...Read more
"Death is not always the end of life. It's also the start of a new beginning" So...., where is MY new beginning? Or have I not waited long enough fo...Read more
always doing always being I push just to see what gives. when I finally break it will not be with a bang but rather a sort of soft violence. gentle as...Read more
Struggling for air It's like I'm buried alive Trying catch my breath, but it's like the air vanished Ohh, how I hate tight spaces Tight corners...Read more
the papers pile the screen glows the clock ticks ticks ticks my goodness, you're so busy! you wouldn't know joy if it crawled up in your lap
I once read a post that said, "get out of your head." But how can I leave when 'she' has me caged? Even if I break free, she glued a leash to ...Read more
The second street behind the corner It's burning, they say, People died. Children are crying, burning alive. "Would you like some more tea, honey" ...Read more
The second street behind the corner It's burning, they say, People died. Children are crying, burning alive. "Would you like some more tea, honey" ...Read more
Am I a puppet of my mind, Or is she my puppet? Does she make me think these things, Or do I feed her what to think? All these things she says...Read more