i think U and me are meant to be
on summers grove
with every baiting breath
we watch together
our fleeting death
and in the future on a summers day
the dew will drift and fade away
and U and me will meet again
beneath the soil and beneath the sand
the earth sings us to sleep
the fatal hum a promise to keep
I think U and me are meant to be-
and if U disagree,
U will not be there to see
for i have shed our blood and buried are we.
( a lovers promise made and kept)
Mar 6, 2020
Mar 6, 2020 at 12:39 AM UTC
oh, my sweet!
tender hearted darling
your soft hands,
your warm smile,
your birdsong laugh
sets my heart aflutter
serenade me,
drape me in your honey sweet voice
let me take up space in your tender gaze
simply being in your presence
is to be surrounded by home
you turn the key
and my heart kicks to life
a rusty thing,
but for you it shines golden
Feb 14, 2020
Feb 14, 2020 at 1:14 AM UTC
do not visit my grave and cry, i am not there
i did not die
Feb 14, 2020
Feb 14, 2020 at 1:08 AM UTC
i know what U did U think i don’t remember what U did but i do i hate U and the way U make me feel you took my childhood away from me it’s not fair i want to be like other people and i want to be normal and i want to be a kid but i can’t U made me grow up i’m not ready it’s not fair it’s not fair it’s not fair it’s not fair
Jan 28, 2020
Jan 28, 2020 at 6:42 PM UTC
i started jump-roping again
twice a day two hundred times each
i do sit-ups at night
400 times each
it hurts so much it takes so long
and it does nothing i check 4 times a day and it does nothing
why did U lie to me
numbers take over my life again
do U remember when i was a child? innocent, sweet, uncaring
yeah, neither do i
Jan 26, 2020
Jan 26, 2020 at 10:26 PM UTC
i won’t even let anybody take U away from me i promise
i promise i won’t tell anyone about U
U can be my secret i promise please don’t leave me i need U i have nothing
Jan 3, 2020
Jan 3, 2020 at 5:34 AM UTC
the heartbeat of the earth fuels the swell, yet it always shatters against the sand
rain drips behind cracks in the alleyways,
collected by those who water the flowers daily
and when the buds bloom in spring
even the waves are still.
[ to admire their beauty. ]
Sep 1, 2019
Sep 1, 2019 at 9:51 PM UTC
i still have a crush on my ex why did i break up with her i’m so ******* stupid oh my god i can’t stop thinking about her it’s in my head every second of the day when i look at wedding pictures on pintrest i think about her i am literally in middle school oh my god
also i’m pretty sure i’m trans bye
Sep 1, 2019
Sep 1, 2019 at 4:34 AM UTC