
when I think of you
I want to lay down and let flowers grow over me.
like the love you had for me, it never existed.
Jan 2, 2023
Jan 2, 2023 at 11:39 PM UTC
I don’t know which is worse,
continuing to day dream and think about you..
or stay with you and hear your lies…
both are torture.
May 30, 2020
May 30, 2020 at 10:21 PM UTC
I pick you up like a book
Open, close, repeat.
The same words, same actions
No new stories,
Exactly the same since the day you published yourself.
Why do I continue to read you?
Mar 4, 2020
Mar 4, 2020 at 5:35 PM UTC
When I dream of you, sadness surrounds me like a thick fog.
The sadness allows me to run, through the fog and into your eyesight.
Over the hills, through the woods, I chase you passing rivers and rocks.
You are only an arms length away.
The way you run convinces me I will catch you,
but then I realize you control the chase, with the pace I run and the thoughts I think.
So no matter how hard I try I cannot win this game of tag
With every twist and turn you take me on, I fall behind farther.
I stop in the path that never ends, out of breathe and exhausted I begin to fold and bend.
You look back and stop in your tracks, to wait for the chase that I cannot, will not win.
The fog rolls away as I am awake remembering where we left off again.
Jan 29, 2020
Jan 29, 2020 at 4:31 PM UTC
one day i am going to write something so deep about you
my heart will explode from rereading it.
Dec 14, 2019
Dec 14, 2019 at 4:35 PM UTC
Sometimes I sit and wonder about you
What you do, what music you listen too
What time you go to bed
What runs through your head
sometimes I try to believe we’re still connected
But distance is the awakening and I’m the only one affected
the day you decided to leave
Was the day you got rid of me
my dreams allow me to escape reality
In my dreams I am a new me
No more you and I can see
The beauty I forgot about being free
Letting go of everything heavy
Letting go of everything I loved
I feel shoved out of my own heart for a minute
i look and my love for anyone else is acute
Why is it so easy to dream about being free
It feels good, it feels right for me
But I cannot go forward to save my life
I don’t know why this is such a fight
To let you go
Is to see me grow
In a lot of ways, I feel like I'm moving on....maybe I'm just afraid of emotional attachment in my current state
How it makes me finally feel awake
who we were and who we are now create a storm
The warmth I feel, the calm before the perfect storm
Nov 25, 2019
Nov 25, 2019 at 3:47 PM UTC
one day
the pain will fade
the flashbacks of memories will erase
the brighter days will take it away
the light will remove you from the shade
all the hurt will be a dream
it will flow away like a stream
look in the mirror and see yourself
like picking an old book up from the shelf
wipe away the dust and see
open the pages, remember and read
that you are you
pure and true
in all your forms, happy and sad
feel all the emotions, even mad
let everything go
let yourself grow
and you won't even know
that the pain is snow
melting in the sun
the pain is done.
Oct 11, 2019
Oct 11, 2019 at 5:48 PM UTC
"dont think about it"
"dont talk about it"
think about it.
talk about it.
cry and scream about it if you have to. letting it out doesn't guarantee that you'll be free from the pain but holding it in guarantees you'll be sinking until you give yourself a chance to let everything out.
to not think and talk about it is ignoring the reality of it.
Aug 12, 2019
Aug 12, 2019 at 3:07 PM UTC
You are here. You are alive despite everything. the hurtful words and actions of others will break your heart and maybe even your bones but keep looking up from the mountain you stand on.
you stand tall, you may have scars and cuts and you might even still bleed but you're standing.
Apr 1, 2019
Apr 1, 2019 at 6:18 PM UTC
" fake it till you make it."
no.
do you know how many times people have said those exact words?
And then one day faking it is too much and making it is too far away, now they are gone and we no longer fake and make it.
we cry for them now, but they've already cried for us.
Jul 31, 2018
Jul 31, 2018 at 9:30 PM UTC