She’s afraid of
reopening old wounds.
Scared of feeling
the burns
beneath her skin.
She’d rather feel
consciously numb
than ever have to
confess her self-reflections,
because she’s afraid rejection
will leave her lifelessly
alone.
Jan 12, 2021
Jan 12, 2021 at 4:26 PM UTC
It’s not the desire
to be like them,
it’s the desire
to be better;
it’s the need
for control.
Dec 21, 2020
Dec 21, 2020 at 5:42 PM UTC
Yes,
I was in love.
But not with you.
I was in love
with the
moments
and the
memories.
I was feeding
off an
ego
of false hope
and
games;
games that
haunted me
and
made me
want
more than
you truly
deserved.
Dec 17, 2020
Dec 17, 2020 at 7:40 PM UTC
Gasping
for your words
has left
me
breathless.
Searching
for your lies
that only
tell
me truths.
And holding
onto truths
that only
spill
your lies,
leave me wondering
why;
I was never
good enough.
Dec 15, 2020
Dec 15, 2020 at 11:48 PM UTC
I spilt coffee
on myself
and stained
my shirt;
exactly
how I allowed
for you to stain
my heart.
Nov 5, 2020
Nov 5, 2020 at 10:59 PM UTC
It's not
fate that created
this senseless
passion.
It was the
mere existence
of
you and me.
Oct 26, 2020
Oct 26, 2020 at 11:43 PM UTC
Life is a journey.
We fall,
we rise,
we struggle
and we heal.
We do unthinkable
and
unimaginable things,
and all in all,
we conquer
our fears and dreams.
Oct 7, 2020
Oct 7, 2020 at 7:35 PM UTC
If shadows
remain
in silence
than why
am I
so
envious
of you?
Oct 6, 2020
Oct 6, 2020 at 12:56 AM UTC
My
M i N d
Is S c R e A m I n G
f O r A n
A n S w E r.
W i L l
It E v E r
E n D ?
Oct 1, 2020
Oct 1, 2020 at 2:52 AM UTC