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Poetry can be dangerous, especially beautiful poetry, because it gives the illusion of having had the experience without actually going thro...
Don’t destroy someone, just because someone once destroyed you.
I get so lost in my head sometimes. I can’t stop thinking about what makes people fall in love with each other, and why people can fal...
I am one of those people who doesn’t know what she looks like. My reflection scares me sometimes, I imagine my face completely differe...
home is subjective. my parents have been divorced since i was seven years old and they each have their own houses and i called each one of ...
God, forgive me. I believe a lot of lies from a lot of good liars, namely me.
You have got to understand that one day I will be so empty that not even an explanation for why will be able to fill me.
I do get addicted to everything I enjoy, but I know I can stop. I got used to living without the things I love. So be aware of it, the next ...
I have a special skill of feeling too much when I shouldn’t, and feeling nothing when I should.
I’m a professional when it comes to falling for the wrong people.
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I don’t care what the scale says, my body is varying weights. Without you, my hands are light as feathers and my heart is heavy as lea...
Don’t fall in love with the boy’s who hold your hair back when you’ve drank too much, Or the ones who take your hand whil...
I see beauty in desperation. 
The way you’re in deep need of that one person. The way you’d give up you’re whole life for them. 
I don’t th...
Wonder if there’s still a fire lit in most people because lately it seems everybody is running on empty. Wonder if when you close your...
I found some of your hair on my  shower wall, and your shirt on the floor from the last time I  saw you undress. And I sat on the ground a...
quote favorite poetry poet sylvia plath
Girls are not machines that you put kindness coins into until sex falls out.
Let’s just stare at each other at 3 AM.Doing nothing. Smoking.Heavily breathing.Craving each other. Just staring. Let’s just do nothing.- Hedonist Poet