The only home I have
Is the one I build inside myself
The roof is cracked
The doors are broken
The electricity goes out
And ghosts awoken
Although rats scurry
And the AC is dead
It is my own home
Nonetheless
Jul 9, 2014
Jul 9, 2014 at 12:00 AM UTC
He calms me down
Reminds me to breathe
I guess sometimes
That's all that we need.
Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 2:32 AM UTC
I wrote a poem about it
And then threw it away
Because that's the last thing
I need right now:
More words dedicated
To people who will never
Dedicate a
Single thing to
Me.
Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 2:31 AM UTC
What if grass is always greener on the other side
Because it's always raining there?
Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 2:29 AM UTC
I broke my own
Heart loving you
I really should
Learn to stop
Fixing others with
Bits of myself
Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 2:27 AM UTC
I wonder what's made you
So cold and why
You speak in snowflakes
Like the ones that
Catch in your eyelashes
Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 2:25 AM UTC
I've got to stop
Making homes out of
People with shaky foundations
And broken roofs
Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 2:24 AM UTC
There are flowers
Growing from your cheeks
Sometimes you just need to
Water them a little.
Crying helps.
Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 2:23 AM UTC
Sometimes I look at the veins
Sprawling through my arm
And down my wrist
I wonder how you
Got in there and
I wonder if
That's why
They're
Blue
Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 2:18 AM UTC