Hold me until i feel my pieces clicking back together
I need proof that my body is not taking up space
that my lips aren't pressing yours because your lonely
remind me that i make sense
tell me you need me
i'm not the best at admitting my thoughts
i'm not always thinking of things so pure
i choke on my words when things get hard
my sadness makes more sense than i can explain
but all i know is that you make sense to me to
Jun 28, 2019
Jun 28, 2019 at 7:46 PM UTC
Our knees
pried open
by cousins
and uncles
and men
our bodies touched
by all the wrong people
that even in a bed full of safety
we are afraid
- Rupi Kaur
Jun 24, 2019
Jun 24, 2019 at 2:30 PM UTC
I write words I think, to heal the hurt i feel
I write to let God know I need help with what I deal.
Feb 12, 2019
Feb 12, 2019 at 7:27 PM UTC
As I stare at you now
from across the room
I've realized something I should've a long time ago
I can live with out you
Feb 10, 2019
Feb 10, 2019 at 9:16 PM UTC
how'd she have half of me when she ain't even half of me?
Feb 4, 2019
Feb 4, 2019 at 10:44 PM UTC
I want my body to be as beautiful as the ones you scroll past on Instagram.
The ones that crowd up your feed waiting for your hands to touch their hearts.
The ones you stare at for a glimpse too long as you tell me I’m beautiful..
Dec 1, 2018
Dec 1, 2018 at 2:11 PM UTC