Through the past segment
We have grown and conquered all
Life with breathe is peace
Aug 9, 2016
Aug 9, 2016 at 7:15 PM UTC
Lying is a funny thing.
Deception becomes easiest.
Who wants to be hurt with with truth when a lie can soften the fall.
Slip of a silver tounge.
Smirk of underserving acceptance.
Who needs to live in this reality when creating it is so much fun.
How do you stop creating.
Existing not truly
Who believes in factuality when nothing is solid in this breath
Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 2:53 AM UTC
I am not a petal nor a leaf.
Certainly not centre nor stalk.
Not root nor sun nor soil.
Perhaps I do not belong in this body
Apr 10, 2014
Apr 10, 2014 at 9:10 PM UTC
I wanted your kiss
I wanted that hot breath on my neck
I wanted your strong fingers bruising my lips
I wanted people to look
I wanted to run my hands through your hair
I wanted you
What the **** have you done
Nov 10, 2013
Nov 10, 2013 at 3:19 AM UTC
who is she
what makes her better
define your perfection
and ill carve into it
id bend backwards inside out for you
who is she
Oct 2, 2013
Oct 2, 2013 at 12:00 AM UTC
Anxiety is the colour red like the stinging remnants of my tears that have passed,
Anxiety tastes like black coffee at three am,
Anxiety smells like a drip of my nosebleed that just wont fade,
Anxiety sounds like the constant pounding in my pluse,
Anxiety feels like the lump in my throat from the starchy medication,
Anxiety is my hidden enemy.
Sep 24, 2013
Sep 24, 2013 at 12:54 PM UTC
Sorrow is the colour purple in the final moments of twilight,
Sorrow tastes like the chard embers of my last cigarette,
Sorrow tastes like the bitter remnants of my ex-lovers cologne,
Sorrow sounds like the crashing current of the ***** lake suffocating the fish,
Sorrow feels like the empty space between my fingers missing a hand once intertwined with mine,
Sorrow is helplessness.
Sep 24, 2013
Sep 24, 2013 at 12:53 PM UTC
Little do you know I hear the cracks in your laugh
The falseness in your enthusiasm
The look away when we say go
I’m sad
You’re sad
Please, get better.
I hate to see you like this
Jul 26, 2013
Jul 26, 2013 at 4:59 PM UTC
We sat in silence
Awaiting the traffic light to change
I held my breathe knowing each second that the light was red,
was another guaranteed in your presence
And then the car ****** forward
And I felt as if we were racing
Just like what was going on in my chest
Ill probably never tell you how easy it is for you to make me feel funny things
But I like it
And I like you, a lot.
Jul 24, 2013
Jul 24, 2013 at 3:54 AM UTC
Your fingertips reminded me of a match
For whatever they carelessly caressed
You set ablaze without even knowing it.
Jul 22, 2013
Jul 22, 2013 at 2:07 AM UTC