What’s worse
Someone leaving
Because they don’t love you
Or them leaving
Because they do?
Jan 14, 2018
Jan 14, 2018 at 10:25 AM UTC
There are many types of love
First, there's the love that just is
And has always been
Reserved exclusively for family
Whether blood or friends.
Then, there's the love that extinguishes
Just as fast as it is lit
However long a laugh lasts,
A smile, a look.
And there's the love that burns
The love that makes colors brighter
That makes life happier
And pain a thousand times more intense.
There's many types of love
And all I hope
Is to die
Having experienced
Every single one of them.
Sep 9, 2017
Sep 9, 2017 at 7:12 AM UTC
You gave me a rose
Said it meant all you felt
Said it represented commitment
Said that was how
Your love took form.
And I believed you
Because no one before you
Had ever given me a rose
Had ever told me
About those profound feelings
Had ever loved me.
So I believed you.
You gave me a rose
But what I didn't know
Is that roses
Wither after a while.
Jul 18, 2017
Jul 18, 2017 at 8:09 AM UTC
Sometimes I think that
The difference between
Like and love
Is greater than
The difference between
Love and hate
Jul 4, 2017
Jul 4, 2017 at 6:38 AM UTC
She wears that leather jacket
Like a bee's stripes
To ward off anyone that might want
To get close
Her own, personal uniform
Her armor, her shield
Black leather jacket
An unwritten stop sign
For anyone that might want
To say hello.
Jul 2, 2017
Jul 2, 2017 at 1:34 PM UTC
Little girl
Hiding in her nest
Doesn't want to go out
Can't pass this test
Little girl
Knows what's best
In her mind there's no doubt
Puts herself to rest
Jun 18, 2017
Jun 18, 2017 at 3:51 PM UTC
"I'm better now"
I say, as I stare at a black screen,
Alone, numb.
"I'm better now"
I declare, as I sit on the floor of my room,
Too scared to go outside.
"I'm better now"
I mutter, as little cuts slowly appear
Along the side of my arm.
"I'm better now"
I scream, as I push my body
Off the floor and into the sky.
"I'm so happy, I'm better now"
Jun 13, 2017
Jun 13, 2017 at 11:33 AM UTC
in our good nights and
goodbyes and our
hellos and good mornings
i can hear i love you and
i hope you can too
Jun 13, 2017
Jun 13, 2017 at 10:42 AM UTC
crushes are like
bruises
they hurt
and then they don't
and then they fade
soulmates are like
scars
they hurt the most
but they stay
and they stay
Jun 13, 2017
Jun 13, 2017 at 10:38 AM UTC