I hope you fall in love
with a writer or a poet
because you'll be immortal
in their work before you know it.

I hope you find someone
as amazing as Dickinson or Poe
who's able to describe the beautiful
things about you from your head to your toes,
someone willing to write paragraphs
about how you drink your iced espresso,
or write an entire novel inspired by
your favorite crime documentary shows.

Fall in love with a writer or a poet
and whether you'll agree or object,
you'll learn that in that someone's eyes,
you're nothing less than perfect.

— karen, 02.18.22

our story was written
in an invisible ink,
in a blank page,
it’s already been ripped.
our story was untold
hidden in a careful fold.
we’re just a page,
a short prologue.

you're
a toxic in my heart,
a cancer in my body,
a torture in my brain
i think i should **** myself first
before you do .

I wish I could put the world in my hands.
I wish I could put you in my hands.

I hate traffic. It steals so much time before I finally see you.

Maybe the reason why I can't keep next to you is because, just like a gasoline crawling to a fire, when the time we touch each other, I will evaporate myself.

Have you ever feel so empty and heavy at the same time?
It amazes you when you see the rainbows but imagining what the world would be like in black & white
You laugh with your friends during hangouts but your eyes were tired from midnight cries
Time flies but you still miss, those memories stuck in a bliss