Monthly Archives: February 2014
Here I am- Sitting in a dimly lit room. And no one is around. If I make a sound, it’ll fall on deaf ears, No screaming No crying I am trying to remember . . . I am trying … Continue reading
I write to feel alive. I write to explore. I write to breathe. I write because I can’t think if I don’t. I write because my world sucks. I write because I need to write. I write because writing is … Continue reading
These words I uttered to you one night as you slept. And I’m not sure if you heard me. But you woke the next day and loved me so hard I called in sick. You went to work, I stayed … Continue reading
behind your glow in the dark courage- the avi depicting who you wish you were, had, or what represents you most for some strange reason, you are, and have become, the perfect stranger. Pull my heart out of danger, I … Continue reading
Tonight I feel like writing the finest lines, exposing my biggest lies, but I- I can’t seem to to keep still. Not even enough to end my life.
december left me many shades of blue-tormented by distancetimememoriesand feelings of love and loss my heart broke in twothe day … the day i wrote a poem for you.