
Did you really think
you could break me?
don't you know
the light I hold inside?
the more cracks
you make in me,
the more the light
shines through.
so keep on
throwing your pebbles and stones.
I needed a way
to let out my shine
May 22, 2019
May 22, 2019 at 1:06 PM UTC
I walked through the garden of my soul
and noticed it’s weeds have outgrown
It’s flowers
the blossoms suffocated
Under the vines of foreign invaders
I could feel the shaking and screaming
My spirit crying to be released
One cut
One kiss with the shadow that shares my bed
One ***** of the finger on the spindle
One sigh
One light at the end of the tunnel
May 16, 2019
May 16, 2019 at 11:23 PM UTC
I thought I needed space
But now it seems I cannot
Seem to close the distance
Between us
Two galaxies are colliding
Somewhere in the universe
And I can’t tell
Where my skin ends
And yours begins
May 16, 2019
May 16, 2019 at 10:45 PM UTC
In between satin sheets
sitting around monopoly pieces
avocado toast
and drinking water from wine glasses
the sounds of my own laughter
will ring in my ears
for decades to come
this is the present
this is the place where memories
come to be born
May 16, 2019
May 16, 2019 at 3:42 PM UTC
I broke my lease
with the past
and moved into your heart
I hope you don't mind
if I stay here
for a little while
May 16, 2019
May 16, 2019 at 3:12 PM UTC
I never knew
that fire could drown me
until I found myself
in your arms
May 16, 2019
May 16, 2019 at 1:03 PM UTC
I dreamt last night
the world was on fire
and it all started
with the spark
between
me and you
May 16, 2019
May 16, 2019 at 1:01 PM UTC
I just wanted
To take a moment
To acknowledge
The structure that makes
Your soul what it is
It’s incredible
You have a heart
That is enveloped
In timeless poetry
A prose that
Could be studied for a thousand years
and something new
Could still be found
Hiding in it’s script
May 14, 2019
May 14, 2019 at 1:12 PM UTC
Laying next you
Is like laying in a pile
Of autumn leaves
I know
I’m changing my colors
And you have made
all of the difference
In me
May 14, 2019
May 14, 2019 at 12:57 PM UTC
What do you do
When you are afraid
Of death
To the point
You’re no longer living
And afraid of life
To the point you’d rather die
Just sitting
On the edge of the world
Deciding whether to jump off
Or turn around and go play
before the sun goes down?
May 12, 2019
May 12, 2019 at 10:03 PM UTC