Everyone makes mistakes, and in that we are all alike, and that is alright.
I fear That now There is no real me. I wear a mask of personality And pretend I’m happy.
Hi Dad. I’d like you to know I’m finally Unboxing each memory Framed
Wet paper arrows quivering against the bright string of the bow. The arrows
morning rays peeking through the c… dancing close to you quiet stories told in the dark sleeping in movie nights
damp. damp and frothy and sticky upon
Muddled footsteps In the dirt, Wind in our ears, The sun Shrinks down beneath
i am unsure where you are in this night. it is cold it is dark
As you walk away, Without looking back, I stand here, heart in my hands. I wish you had stayed Or that I’d done something differ…
Dare you to shatter Dance in the rain while Unbreaking and Made by the darkness. And there are stars,
Whiteboards are erasable. Write down a message Swipe it away with a sleeve Scribble down another message. Swipe it away again.
Knowledge is pain, Knowledge is power. The beauty of knowledge Seems so tangible and so beautiful… That mankind must have it.
And we were always running never to but always from and always running... And we were always hurting never for but always from
I’ll tell you to hold on tight, and we can be alone together in this nothingness. I’ll tell you to tell me a story, and we can laugh and cry together
My heart Is a glass ball Delicate Awaiting somebody Who will cradle it gently
Notes rolling off of my fingers The right hand sings a soft melody… The richer undertones of the left… Flowing and melting in swirling ma… The quiet inner voice on the right…