I hope every cigarette you place between your lips knows how lucky it is to be there,
I hope every bottle you grab a hold of falls in love with the warmth of your finger tips; I know I did.
May 9, 2016
May 9, 2016 at 1:05 PM UTC
You're sad
You're depressed
You don't wanna live anymore
But you're wrong
You don't wanna be sad
You don't wanna be depressed
You do wanna live
But you don't know if you're strong enough to fight it
But you need to
Fight to live
Fight to be happy
Fight to smile a real smile
Fight the battle within
I believe
Everyone believes
You can win
YOU just have to believe in yourself
So now start believing cause you can fight
FIGHT for your LIFE!!
Jul 25, 2014
Jul 25, 2014 at 10:47 AM UTC
I’ll be there tomorrow
at least one more time
as long as the sun comes up
and continues to shine
I’ll listen tomorrow
if your heart needs an ear
I’ll help carry your burden
and comfort your fear
I’ll kiss you tomorrow
if your lips feel neglected
I’ll lift up your chin
if you’re feeling dejected
I’ll love you tomorrow
more than I love you today
I’ll love you every tomorrow
and at least one more day
Jul 24, 2014
Jul 24, 2014 at 8:55 AM UTC
my simple words - unspoken
as time stands still, my heart beats
harder until the ties loosen,
smoothing the edges
unbound in the curve of your lips,
leaving my world
speechless
Jul 24, 2014
Jul 24, 2014 at 8:13 AM UTC
My heart is not a toy
Not there to be abused
Nor for you to destroy
My heart is not amused
We've settled on a plan
If you say it will be
If you say we sure can
That isn't a maybe
My heart is not a toy
But living part within
My heart I redeploy
My patience grew too thin
Jun 17, 2014
Jun 17, 2014 at 7:31 AM UTC
Love is like the wild rose-briar;
Friendship like the holly-tree.
The holly is dark when the rose-briar blooms,
But which will bloom most constantly?
The wild rose-briar is sweet in spring,
Its summer blossoms scent the air;
Yet wait till winter comes again,
And who will call the wild-briar fair?
Then, scorn the silly rose-wreath now,
And deck thee with the holly's sheen,
That, when December blights thy brow,
He still may leave thy garland green.
Jun 16, 2014
Jun 16, 2014 at 7:36 AM UTC
Body stomping
like crushed bones beneath lead feet
my cheek meets the ground
my teeth start to bleed
hi it's nice to meet you
says the concrete to my jaw
I said I didn't know you cared so much
it's not often that I fall
Jun 14, 2014
Jun 14, 2014 at 9:01 PM UTC
I
WilL
NeveR
Weep iN
Fear. tearS
Gently to thE
Ocean swim sofT
Upon a tiny breezE
And relieves me of I
My angst, my tearS
Are eternal in aN
Ocean deeP
Jun 14, 2014
Jun 14, 2014 at 11:54 AM UTC
.
how is it?
*you only live once.
but you can die,
a thousand deaths.*
how is it?
*i can be blinded,
by your beauty.
but beauty is
in the eye,
of the beholder.*
how is it?
*that i live,
only for you.
but i live,
to change the world.*
how is it?
*love is a,
battlefield.
but love is,
life's refuge.*
how is it?
*you loom large,
in my eyes.
but you make,
the big things,
seem small.*
how is it?
*that to you,
i am a queen.
but to me,
i am love's
fool... lost.*
how is it?
*history repeats,
itself.
but you are,
my first truelove.*
how....
how...
Jun 11, 2014
Jun 11, 2014 at 10:26 AM UTC