I thought I was finally over this… this feeling, this aching in my bones, calling out touch me, touch me, touch me
I am determined to be a woman that wakes up every morning with the fire in her eyes
Once I asked a past love “Why is it that the ones I love a… and instead of feeding me all the typical
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…
These scars won’t come off no matt… Unlike dirt or mud, that simply disappear with a bit o… this filth that covers my skin is… A kind that is not so easily remov…
For me, love has always been a heavy, and an urgent thing. It’s always hit me fast and hard,
All my life, I’ve felt like my hands have been empty and searching.
Your eyes are full of the most beautiful constellations, and I want to memorize every one.
Lately, I’ve started to realize that even my blood runs.
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.
I often find what is said to be di… rather interesting, and what is said to be interesting rather disturbing.
It would be my honor, to kiss those lips of yours though they’ve left many bruises. To hold those hands of yours,
Flowers bloomed on my fingertips w… Now, when I look at my hands all… And knowing there’s a chance that… And I don’t know how to tell you… But I’m scared that if you choose…
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,
Scars, scars, scars. Scars on my arms. Scars on my legs. Scars on my stomach. Scars on my mind.