Like a chip
A crayon and
A bad habit
For being broken
The truth is...
we don’t love
love us back.
We just love them.
And quite frankly,
that’s what makes
it so liberating.
Love freely. No reasons.
i am not ashamed of the parts
you saw of me
you should be ashamed
of what you did with them
they always take pieces of my soul and release them to the world. they were meant just for you.
You're a wreck, crying, lost at sea
Oceans of hurt and sadness surrounding
Baby I'm a wreck trying to swim
When my eyes met yours you reached out a hand
Thats when I found a piece of my homeland
It was you because you helped me through the grim
When we are both okay the sea is so peaceful
Its so crazy and I cry when your hurting
It hurst so deep because you make me think
A day, a month, a year with you gone
Deep away from the sun
It makes me realize that I need you in this world
I think this adventure together has only just begun
she’s too strong,
she’s too much,
she’s too tough to love.
she’s too hard,
she’s too broken,
she’s not enough.
she’s lost in the wind.
sending signs of chaos from within.
you were the one that made my heart race with excitement
you were also the one that turned my heart into stone.
no matter how hard
these winds blow and shake me
i stay r o o t e d with the Earth
storms exist to awake me
one of the first few
rhymes i ever wrote
*and still my favorite*
The most precious things in life,
Are usually the most fragile....