Yesterday.i went into
The darkened room
To write with words
Today I come out
Into a lighted room
With a poem

i was always amazed
how you were capable
of loving
while hurting.
and i guess
i’ll continue to be amazed
as you love me
while I hurt you

Don’t dwell on it.

Be free.

I love you guys.

Everywhere I turn
there's no one.
And it's suffocating me,
this deafening emotional silence.
It's wrapping around me tightly,
refusing to let me breathe in the happenings around me.
Sooner or later,
it'll get too tight,
squeezing me into a void where I've no need for air.
And, I'll be happy to be there.

pure love is like a rose
it will grow when watered
and wilt when the day runs dry

it wont last forever
but for a moment
it will exist

eventually there will come a time
where thorns so delicate will grow
they will mask themselves
so even the pain resembles bliss