functional junkie

art, poetry and 9am shots.

My Mom Never Taught Me How to Apologize
4 months ago
I learnt that the lump in my throat Was a ball of all the words I didn't say The I love yous I swallowed I put all the I miss yous under my pillow And the love poems I wrote you I hid them in my heart...
4 months ago
A storm takes place in my chest Then finally It rains And my heart is watered I prayed for flowers this time For I had to drown my heart to kill the weeds that grew here last time My tongue decides to...
4 months ago
"Let your guard down" You said I want you to love me I responded immediately You melt my skin it almost flows into yours Bronze like molten coins You are my moon Pull my blood into tides Be this a sim...