Dreams
I'm 1000 miles away from you, and I had to sleep with my light on tonight because you terrify me to my very core.
I'm scared to go to school now because I fear I'll see your face in someone in the hall
You managed to make me, the person furthest away, a victim. and I hate you for it.
I dream, and because I wasnt there, I'm not sure which is worse, the images and sounds that haunt my min...
Friday 4th October 2019 4:58 am
Water Puddle
I am a water puddle, invisible to many, stepped on and splashed around by all. If emptiness ever needed an example or definition it would be me.
but then you. You saw the sky's reflection in me. every star, cloud, and inch of bright blue sky I could see, you saw. you made me feel like the whole ocean roaring gladly. you poured into me, growing and growing.
but then you left. and you took y...
Friday 4th October 2019 4:56 am
She is Nature
She is the howling wind of a winter storm.
Strong.
She is the crashing waves of the ocean shores.
Relentless.
She is the bright colors of the spring blooming flowers.
Captivating.
She is an entire army marching to defend that which they love
Fearless.
But she is also a window peirced by branch.
Shattered.
She is the sound a leaf makes as it falls to the ground
Silent.
She is nature.
...
Sunday 24th March 2019 5:04 am
I Miss You
I miss the hours we spent staying up talking way later than we should have. Knowing if our parents heard us we would be dead. I miss watching you laugh at the stupidest movies. I miss your voice calming me in the midst of an anxiety attack. I miss fighting over each other's coffee in the mornings after only getting three hours of sleep. I miss spending hours upon hours talking about our favorite t...
Wednesday 9th January 2019 5:15 am
Perfect Imperfections
She was paper.
She had been written on, erased, crumpled and ripped into pieces.
And she was...
beautiful...
Beautiful despite the indents left by those who wrote too hard and erased too carelessly.
Beautiful despite the many rips and creases she gave herself in fear of never being beautiful.
He was tape.
He had been used, removed, and torn.
And he was...
stunning...
Stunn...
Thursday 11th January 2018 5:56 am
Amour Brisé (Broken Love)
I once knew a girl…
A girl who’s pain was so hard to deal with, yet so easy to hide. She walked into school everyday, her long sleeves pulled down, and a fake smile on her lips. Everyday, a little harder to wake up, everyday a little harder to fake it, everyday…
a little harder to live...
One day, a boy approached this girl. He told her she was everything he ever wanted, and he bec...
Saturday 6th January 2018 4:48 am
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