i cry for the stars hidden behind the city lights
Jun 6, 2014
Jun 6, 2014 at 9:48 PM UTC
one day,
i will shrink myself
small enough
to crawl into your heart and
remove all the darkness
that makes you
cut yourself out of your skin.
Jan 21, 2014
Jan 21, 2014 at 9:55 PM UTC
1. harvest sunshine from your soul
2. place it inside my heart
3. plant orchid seeds in my stomach
4. watch the rain from my mind fall down on the soil
5. grow flowers out of my fingertips
Dec 17, 2013
Dec 17, 2013 at 7:52 PM UTC
after we met,
flowers started growing
out of my hands.
my fingers stayed warm
under the patch of
yellow roses and daisies
you planted.
thorns defended my words
against harsh winds,
but no need to worry-
you always carry
a pair of hedge-cutters.
Dec 17, 2013
Dec 17, 2013 at 7:47 PM UTC
some have souls that
eminate rays of light,
sunshine pours out by the handful.
other souls drag rain clouds
behind them, leaving puddles
that soak the earth.
maybe it's time you start
surrounding yourself
with both souls,
take a bit from each,
and plant a garden
of baby's breath
in your own.
Dec 17, 2013
Dec 17, 2013 at 7:41 PM UTC
they live between the walls
and inside of my head.
Dec 4, 2013
Dec 4, 2013 at 8:06 PM UTC
tear-stained walls
support my heavy head
until my brain turns to slime
from thinking too much.
i can't function until i know she's okay.
Dec 4, 2013
Dec 4, 2013 at 8:01 PM UTC
the clouds have been
keeping me company;
each storm brought
a new story.
i had to stop and listen.
Nov 16, 2013
Nov 16, 2013 at 8:05 PM UTC
how can one
dare say he loves
the flowers if
he only intends
to steal their
lives.
Aug 3, 2013
Aug 3, 2013 at 8:46 PM UTC
if pain is what makes the world beautiful, i choose to live a life of misery.
if cigarettes calm your anxieties, i choose
to have broken lungs.
if alchohol numbs my mind, i choose
to have a dead liver.
if all the good things **** me, i choose
to say "goodbye".
Jul 13, 2013
Jul 13, 2013 at 11:23 PM UTC