Kristin Kepner: Favorites

Sep 2015 Kristin Kepner

ThePoet

I don't wish
for myself to die,
but I wish that
I was never born
I wouldn't die
after I'm broken,
but I'd be dead
before I'm torn

©

Jul 2015 Kristin Kepner

Dear Indiana,

Jul 2015 Kristin Kepner

WickedHope

Dear Indiana,

I just want the kind of peace
you get when
you hum to sad song

                 I just want the kind of smile
                 that slips onto your lips when
                 you hear little kids laughing

                                  I just want the kind of love
                                  you feel when
                                  someone wants you to know they care

                              I just want the kind of complete
                                       you make me, dear~

Listening to something you'd probably laugh at. Laugh and do that adorable swint thing you do.

#love #you

Jul 2015 Kristin Kepner

Moon

Jul 2015 Kristin Kepner

MereCat

Moon

If the sky itself could break
And the moon could fall out of it
I would hold it on my palms
And wring the colour out of it
Never for a moment believing
That it could not make its own light

#moon #night #sky #light

Jul 2015 Kristin Kepner

empty

Jul 2015 Kristin Kepner

ekh

empty

I always miss people.

I miss the first boy I ever had a crush on:
The butterflies in my stomach as he walked down elementary school halls toward me.

I miss feeling alive.

I miss my childhood bestfriend;
the one who stabbed me in the back. I miss sneaking into the kitchen for a midnight snack and laughing with the floors creeking under our feet.

I miss the innocence.

I miss my high school friends.
The ones who said they'd never leave, "best friends forever". I miss the realness and the togetherness of them.

I miss the simplicity

But most of all I miss having a favorite song, a go-to dance move, and being able to sing carelessly in my pajamas.

*I miss me.