I tried one last time
One ounce of courage was all that was left I poured out my heart at your mercy
But it wasn’t enough
My desperate cries for your help are mute
I can feel your pity as your eyes de...
I can’t imagine the day I will actually let you go. It’s impossible. You are as much a part of me as I am of you. Even though we deny it to those who ask. Everywhere I go I fell you there, but quickly...
His friend doesn’t know what was going on through his head
Why he wanted her up in his bed
Why he played me like a fool
Once I found out I thought he was a tool
But he was my everything
Through the da...
Living in the warm glow of existence, we reach out to our neighbors for support and love.
We strike up conversations of things deep and of things mundane and it seems like that's enough.
There's a cha...
You promised me you would never leave. You promised to never hurt me. You made those promises.
You broke them, you broke me.
I still remember the first time it hurt. i thought i was being dramatic so ...
I miss waking up to her every morning
The only person I loved
The only one I could talk to
She understood me
She never judged me for my mistakes
Never left when I was down
She was my fore...
I saw an angel today.
She wore a white dress;
My life a mess.
She smiled and walked over,
Asked if I believed in her.
I didn't know what to say,
There could be no way.
But then we weren't where we wer...
The lines cross in the depths of the page
meaningful scribbles push for your attention.
I can read her like a book.
The bruises scatter along her arms in a random pattern,
yet she looks at me with the...
It's the color you feel when you see loss. It’s Michael Jackson singing, “They told me, ‘You should sing a song of happy,’ I’ve been singing for so very long, tell me what should I do?” It’s the suitc...
My problem is that I collect
little pieces of everyone I meet.
I collect their stories and their
good times and their bad times and
that blush that creeps onto their cheeks when they’re embarrassed.
When I say “I miss you,” don’t get me wrong. No, I don’t miss you.
No, what I mean is that I miss the freckle on your cheek. The one shaped like a chocolate chip, but that never tasted quite as sweet....
Losing someone and expecting not to miss them is like getting a tattoo inked into your skin and then taking a shower and expecting it to rinse.
Hearing that song and expecting not to think of him is l...
At night I lay awake,
I stare at the ceiling or the wall,
I close my eyes and open them again,
maybe if I blink hard enough you'll appear.
I turn over and close my eyes again, you are all I see, your ...
Being enthusiastic about everything keeps me moving, I am expressive about everything I am passionate about.
I will never take steps back. As years gone by with many ups and downs, many different less...
Fleeting thoughts that keep me up at night
Survival instincts fight or flight
Coping mechanisms strengthened by my might
My actions have created this life
I am thinking about leaving
Sailing off onto ...
Learning new roads while remembering the maps I’ve made in other towns
Listening to words that have melodies in which can be heard without sounds
I’m wiping away tears from pasts that are no longer pr...
4 years ago today, the sun set and never rose the same.
The earth raised you up high, taken away in God's name,
And yesterday's sharp, stabbing pain is today's dull, throbbing ache.
I miss you, baby b...
Man, I thought Love was in the air, I like how you showed me that you'd care. Let's play some truth & dare. Truth, do you even love me, cause you always on me, I think that you want me. Always have ya...