I poured my heart out to you.

But everything just seeped through the holes-

Hidden by a consoling smile.

I gave myself to you.
I was yours even when I wasn’t.

You had my forever
tucked in your back pocket,
waiting for the right
time to play it.

I became exposed
the moment we met,

though I still encourage
you to undress me.

You left me with
words I can't remember
and memories I wish
to forget.

We talk
and the
stars listen.

How do you think
he learned to touch
you like that, darling?

He didn't learn
that himself.

You touched my heart
and made it your new
home.

The way you love
shows you've been
taken for granted
one too many times.

The first person we love,
is often the person that
shows us pain.

We too,
live and shrivel
like all beautiful flowers.

"I hate liars."

"But I love you."

I have notebooks soaking
up my emotions-
Hoping,
no one see's the flood.

I would follow you to
every city.
And write a poem
about you in each one.
Soon enough,
these will all just
be memories,
a book filled with a ton.

"Poetry is dead."

Then why are we here?

Did you leave because
I was too much to handle?

Did I toss you too many
***** to juggle?

All you were to me,
was a passing face
on my journey to
self-discovery.

I will live forever
in the ink of a pen
and a letter on a page.

You spoke,
and my soul spilled
all over the floor.

I learned I didn't need you.
Because I have everything now,
and you are nowhere
to be found.

Loving the wrong person
can be poisonous.
And I drank every drop.

Trying to prove yourself
to someone that doesn't
deserve you is a lose-lose.

They will never notice
and you're giving pieces
of yourself to someone
who only loves their
reflection.

She gave herself to
a thief
disguised as
as prince.

I will die,
and so will you.
So love me while
we have time.

You breathe in light
and exhale glitter-
Everything you touch
becomes magic.

I wish nothing but
the best for you.
But I'm glad I wasn't
the best for you.

She was used to people
taking advantage of her.
Her mind and emotions
became dark.

A boy came along
and shed some light
through the darkness.

Her anger dissolved
into calm.
For the first time,
she tasted sweetness
and serenity.

Nothing will wake me
as well as your hand
in between my thighs.

Your sun-kissed hair
matches the gold rays
and you wonder why
I'm amazed by you.

Tell me why you
planted each flower
on your wrist so
I know where not
to stomp.

You're prettiest when
your lips aren't bleeding
with words.

My hair matched your eyes,
and I grew tired of the color.
So I made my hair red-
To match my lips,
and the love I gave to another.