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…

It’s the night before Christmas E… Tomorrow morning I’ll be surround… and laughter and warmth. But right now, tonight,

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

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

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

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,

You want me, you’ve made that very clear. But that’s not enough for me. I don’t want lust, I want love. Do you love me?

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…

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…

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…

Once I asked a past love “Why is it that the ones I love a… and instead of feeding me all the typical

I stayed in bed until 1:30 pm toda… because when my blanket is wrapped around me, it’s easier to pretend that you are, too.

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 often find what is said to be di… rather interesting, and what is said to be interesting rather disturbing.

I thought I was finally over this… this feeling, this aching in my bones, calling out touch me, touch me, touch me