my childhood home has a swingset, a hammer and a yellow slide we attached with patience and stubborn love. I held the nails while my dad worked and fo...Read more

The loud noises, The people's voices, And yours is drowned among the wolves. You try to fit, You try to scream, But you were born Neptune's twin. Yo...Read more

I would love to live like a shade of purple, tucked in a band of rainbow, in the infinite sky. ~~gingerbread

I would love to live Free of worldly burdens, Like a floating cotton ball On a gleeful summer's day.

I would love to live like a mocking bird, Making my own tunes, Flying olive ways, Flying June to June.

I wish to live as if a flower surprised by the splendor of my own blooming

“You look tired.” Yeah…I haven’t slept right in weeks. Every time I close my eyes it’s the same picture playing again, same room,same darkness, same s...Read more

Love is a paradox, a beautiful mess of emotions that I can't quite contain It overflows from my heart to my fingertips, a messy, beautiful stain It'...Read more

When did my brilliant shimmer start to fade? The magnetism that made them want me: All the teachers, friends and men. Since the first grade, Sarcasm...Read more

Now I’m older, and sometimes I catch myself raising my voice the way he did. Or shutting down the way she did. And it scares me— not because I’m becom...Read more

Shhhhh, don't wake me up, I'm dreaming of my love, He's beside me, Like he used to be, Like he should be, With his arms around me, Forehead against mi...Read more

If I wrote the way I thought, I would write so much more. I'd write about discussions and conclusions About depression and confusion I'd write aggr...Read more

I don't want to redo it. I've been clean for 2 years so would you please listen to me before I pick it up Would you please hear my cries for help befo...Read more

I was born on the Month of March! 15 was the date. I opened my eyes to see, how my two parents smiled bright at me. A new world I came to. I had no i...Read more

In the street, beneath the cold tin roof where i sleep Sound of leaves, falling. #ku

I have never known, What it feels like to be a choice. When my heart craves love And soul craves peace When my brain attaches itself to someone ...Read more

Walking through the endless loop Of hopes formed and crushed Of withering blossoms soon after it blooms Of cracked glass piercing into fles...Read more

do you ever get that empty feeling? something that tells you that you are devoid of something? a part of you that feels frayed at the edges ...Read more