nissa

nissa May 2014

blegh

we make our words so pretty we forget that the beauty comes from saying them for their meaning

and that is what is happening to the surfaces of our skin we forget what life is really supposed to mean

nissa May 2014

we were born with nothing and now we have nothing

things i realized when i was breaking down in the shower part i

nissa May 2014

lady loveless heard her name being yelled from the bottomless pit of an abandoned well

inspired by an 8tracks mix

nissa May 2014

7w - nooses

nooses as rings made from violin strings

a little out of my norm // open for interpretation

nissa May 2014

reminder

you are a flower, so do not treat yourself like the dirt that surrounds it.

nissa May 2014

we are cheetahs on prowl who let their guard down

based on the poem i wrote for commonwealth

nissa May 2014

20w - maybe

maybe what hurts so bad is that we're two broken girls writing about the same boy