• spilled poetry •
And when I saw you, for the first time my heart kind of went “Oh, there you are.”
I am always going to love you. But I have to move on because this love is killing me.
One day, you’ll know and it will all make sense.
I know you think that we were meant to be together, and I believed that too, for a while. But I think we’re trying too hard to keep somethin...
I did this to myself, I let you in and when you left nothing mattered anymore. I broke my own heart loving you. Now it’s 4 in the mor...
when love leaves, I am so reckless- short dresses, long sweaters, lipstick so red it’s a warning flashing in the night but no one&rsqu...
You are a lighter, and I am a cigarette; harmless until we intervene, fatal when we do.
Call me And tell me you miss me. Call me And tell me  How your bones are brittle. That they are aching to be held By hands that are calcium...
I’m sorry to call but I just needed to know; Darling, was I really that easy to let go?
When god became lonely he created man, Or was it When man became lonely he created god.
Two years later A girl sits in front of her ex lover. He doesn’t say a word And her heart doesn’t ache for him anymore. Her hair is long...
And I guess we will never know how it got to this. From good morning texts to silence. From you being the centre of my world to you pulling ...
Depression is not Lana Del Rey music, with smeared black eyeliner and tears running down your face. It is not a blood-stained tub, or the bl...
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’...
If you’re reading this: I love you. It’s been months, and I still love you. The substances, the sweat, and saliva from strangers cannot ma...
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 ...
We don’t speak anymore But I hope you’re doing well
I keep checking my phone to see if I got a text message from you, only to remember that we don’t talk anymore. I can’t forget ho...
I don’t want to bother you but I really need help. My little sister was born blind, and she asked me what colours look like today. I d...