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426 · Oct 2018
freed.
Grace Spellman Oct 2018
and i know you hate seeing me with him
probably more than i hate seeing you with her
but that can never take away from the fact
that i am no longer yours to hurt
when let out of its cage, a bird with clipped wings may not be able to fly, but it can sure run.
401 · Aug 2019
blunder
Grace Spellman Aug 2019
i just wanna get f*cked up so maybe then i'll forget the way your lips taste when you've just had smoke in your lungs.
i turn 18 tomorrow.
written for my actual soul mate during our short time apart
may 16th // 2019
379 · Nov 2017
i think it might be best
Grace Spellman Nov 2017
so i think it might be best
if i try to
separate myself for awhile
ive been opened up so far
but honestly its quite exhausting
all the reaching out and wondering who cares
who cares enough to reach back
so i think it might be best
if i close my doors for awhile
because i am so tired
i just need to sleep for a little
and recharge
maybe i can try this thing again a little later

*but im just so tired.
Anxiety and depression are the only friends i know.
327 · Dec 2017
not real
Grace Spellman Dec 2017
this
doesnt feel real
you
never felt real
why
does this have to be real
can we talk one more time, please?
296 · Apr 2017
drunk
Grace Spellman Apr 2017
she tasted like rich wine,
and i was drunk on her love.
and i could never get enough.

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