i'm afraid to look at your face
as two terrible things will happen
i will find myself amazed and
terrified by your beauty
both at the same time
Jul 4, 2018
Jul 4, 2018 at 9:46 PM UTC
always afraid
she kept looking for
monsters
under her bed
without realizing
the real monster
was sleeping
next to
her
Jun 20, 2017
Jun 20, 2017 at 7:39 PM UTC
i fell for you
i trusted you
i cried for you
i begged for you
you broke me
you lied to me
you wrecked me
you laughed at me
i got fixed
i learned
i grew
i left.
Jun 20, 2017
Jun 20, 2017 at 1:30 PM UTC
You say that I’m too good
and you don’t want to hurt me
But honey, don’t you see?
You can’t hurt a hurting soul,
nor can you break a broken heart
Jun 15, 2017
Jun 15, 2017 at 2:14 PM UTC
I read the poetry I can’t feel
And write the stories I cannot live
Jun 15, 2017
Jun 15, 2017 at 2:13 PM UTC
we are a waste
of love;
of moments;
of joy;
of beauty,
but never
of time.
Jun 15, 2017
Jun 15, 2017 at 2:11 PM UTC
this love feels
like the oldest tree,
that has lived many lives
and still has many more to live;
that looses its leaves at fall
but revives at spring;
that you could try to explain with poetry
but you never actually will
Jun 15, 2017
Jun 15, 2017 at 2:10 PM UTC
what an artist you are
your touch is like poetry,
your caress like a brushstroke,
as if my skin was a canvas
and you were so inspired
you couldn’t keep your hands tied
Jun 15, 2017
Jun 15, 2017 at 2:09 PM UTC
when i see the moon
it reminds me of your eyes
and the sun at rise
reminds me of your touch;
the sky is my dream
and it reminds me of you
so please, do not
take it away
from me
no matter what you do
Jun 15, 2017
Jun 15, 2017 at 2:05 PM UTC
most of my feelings go unsaid,
my truth remains unspoken
keeping secrets under my skin
feels like healing what is broken
Jun 15, 2017
Jun 15, 2017 at 1:59 PM UTC