I know that soon you’ll be far away, and you won’t be coming back for a long while. And I want you to know that I’ll miss you like crazy every day for 730 days, but I also want you to k...

I used to think that you could measure a person’s… by how many and how much people loved them. I don’t know when

Lately, I’ve started to realize that even my blood runs.

Scars, scars, scars. Scars on my arms. Scars on my legs. Scars on my stomach. Scars on my mind.

I am determined to be a woman that wakes up every morning with the fire in her eyes

I find it funny that even though I’ve never slept next to you, I still feel the empty spaces where you’re supposed to fit.

Hey, you wonderful man, look here… Let me see those eyes. You are lovely, nothing less. If you think any different, you ar… Others may fail to see your beauty…

I bet you’ll never know the sound that skin makes as you rip it apart, or the peace of mind that

I feel like my veins are about to… My lips are lacking. They’re incomplete, only half of a… My body is begging. It’s dying to be touched, to be fe…

For me, love has always been a heavy, and an urgent thing. It’s always hit me fast and hard,

I am lost and confused I wonder what will become of me I hear laughter I see smiles I want to know how to be happy lik…

Maybe it was was the 7 sleeping pi… but last night I woke up at 1:36… with the overwhelming feeling that… None of my attempts to stop the bu… Eventually,

I could write a poem about every square inch of your skin. I could write a poem about every breath

I need someone to sneak up behind me, grab me by the hand, and pull me along beside them.