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I let my pen bleed before I do.
but that’s the beautiful thing about hope, is it not? it may be crushed, it may wither, but no matter how many times it may die, it will alw...
Let hurricanes shake you apart, And let the oceans scatter your essence. Let the rain weave you back into a beautiful disaster, A startling ...
We often get heartbroken because we forget the difference between love and infatuation.
Quotes are like little keepsakes from books I’ve read, people I’ve met, stories I’ve heard. I carry around these quotes because they make me...
I want to meet someone who will make me fall in love, not only with him, but also with myself.
I write in darkness because my words are the only thing that can glow.
Writing things you don’t want to say but you want others to hear.
Anything you write can be poetry, if you feel the ache while you spill your messy thoughts.
Perhaps I’m nothing but a lonely girl with a pen and a wandering mind.
Poetry kept her alive. If she did not write, she would have gone deaf from her own screams, and she would have drowned from her own tears.
Beautiful writing comes from bleeding souls.
‘Why do you write?’ What can never be understood is how much it can pain a person to be powerless in the wake of adversity. To not have th...
I write about you a lot. I think, maybe, I’d want to show you it one day, but then I think some more and decide it’s better if I don’t.
I told myself I’d do something worth writing about every day, and so I talk to you as soon as I wake up.
Someday I will write about you; how you smelled, how you laughed, how you smiled and how beautiful you were. I know that day will come. Mayb...
Please don’t give up on me. Please holdfast and don’t let go. I promise, I can be better. I promise I’m worth the pain and disappointment. S...
I can’t speak my mind. But I can write it well enough.
Show me your awful I’ll still write you as you are Something beautiful