• prose poetry •
And when I saw you, for the first time my heart kind of went “Oh, there you are.”
You tend to distance yourself from others because you feel that they’re going to leave anyway.
I once had a fear of saying ‘I love you’ but when I finally said those exact words to that one boy I soon realised I made a huge mistake in ...
All I wanted was for you to understand my side.
Don’t try to justify your choices. You don’t owe anyone explanations and excuses when it comes to your life. If you like a dress, wear it. Y...
See, when you meet someone for the first time, you don’t really imagine that they would turn out to be someone important to you. You don’...
I’ve realized after some time, that you can never fully make people like you, and accept you for who you are. And some, don’t e...
You love the thing that brings pain to you the most; how tragic this life is
hello, i love you deeply and i am no good and you probably shouldn’t have met me. i am a nosebleed that runs down your throat, i am yo...
The most painful thing to see, Is when tears roll down someone’s face And they’re completely silent. I hate that feeling.
I’m tired of being unwanted. So you know what? I’m going to wake up tomorrow morning and love myself.
Do we fall in love with people because of the way they look and the words they say and the things they do, or do we fall in love with people...
My brother’s hands tremble like holding a fault line during an 8.9 magnitude earthquake and I call it love. She makes him all nervous with ...
But you deserve the universe and I’m just a star
And then I look at you and I want to be whole again. I look at you and I want to be mended.
I care. I care a lot. It’s kinda my thing.
You are angry at him, not because he left but because he did not take you with him. You are angry at him, not because he broke your heart b...
He isn’t your drug, people aren’t supposed to be drugs. Drugs make you feel good; he’s more like poison. He just burns and aches, but you’re...
If you think I miss you, that I stay inside, lay in bed and cry, questioning the end and asking myself why, If you think I’m worried I lost...