death by elocution

maybe i'm not all yellow

I'm just a broken hearted soul I guess

first drafts// this is a meme page

18/F/Saint Louis Missouri    The Wild Child Suffer From Depression And Anxiety . Poetry is my Way out

arizona    pretend you don't care, it's my love language

Utah   

arizona // oregon    ink-black blood & paper-thin skin

Arizona    I just think of it and type it here. they mean nothing or everything.

23/F/Pocatello, Idaho    Hope is a flame that cannot be quenched. So am I.

Words. W-o-r-d-s. Who decided the letters should be shaped the way they are, and sound the way they do, and gave them their names? And …

21/F    if i'm posting that means i'm sad