We were finally there
Finished our hard journey
All the way to the top of the mountain
Back from rock bottom
Together
We made it
But unfortunately
Our door was locked
And the key was nowhere to be found
Dec 28, 2015
Dec 28, 2015 at 9:42 PM UTC
If you want to be a part of my future,
You must first hear the story of my past.
Because if you can't handle the bittersweet part one,
I'm not writing you into the upcoming chapters.
Dec 23, 2014
Dec 23, 2014 at 12:06 PM UTC
I'm the trophy you keep at the back of the case.
I sit there collecting dust, because I'm not good enough to show off.
But in reality, I'm secretly your favorite.
Dec 22, 2014
Dec 22, 2014 at 8:50 PM UTC
Making it out of rock bottom
Alive
Is my biggest accomplishment.
Dec 19, 2014
Dec 19, 2014 at 12:07 AM UTC
He held her close
Not because he cared
But because he liked to hear the beats
Of the heart he was about to break
Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 10:02 PM UTC
A personal feeling, often mistaken for a general emotion.
Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 5:22 PM UTC
In your eyes,
I was just another girl.
In my eyes,
You were the whole world.
Nov 25, 2014
Nov 25, 2014 at 6:59 PM UTC
I used to be afraid of you never coming back,
Now I fear that you will.
Not because I can't stand your presence
Or because you're no longer my desire,
But because I'm fully captivated by you.
Every part of me.
You're my illness.
Weakness.
Pain.
Suffering.
Insecurities.
All the bad in me.
I was just an empty lost soul.
You consumed me.
But when you packed your bags you took that with you.
And as much as I crave your existence in my life,
I know that I couldn't handle your return.
Without you I'm everything.
Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 11:52 AM UTC
He told her she was pretty
Made her feel wanted and loved
Then walked away with the innocence
Of that sweet little dove
Nov 19, 2014
Nov 19, 2014 at 11:24 PM UTC
Alone in a room
The absence of light
It seems so silly
but that is my fright
Locked down by memories
Scarred by my past
So many years later
The nightmares still last
I tell others of my terror
They stare with pure judgment
I brush it off slightly
But their looks remain pungent
No one understands
But what I do know is true
With a life like mine
You'd be afraid of the dark too
Oct 1, 2014
Oct 1, 2014 at 12:09 AM UTC