All I have to say Is I am incomplete A story left unwritten A page left unturned But that does not matter
Whiteboards are erasable. Write down a message Swipe it away with a sleeve Scribble down another message. Swipe it away again.
dance in the sun watch it splatter over your face
It is the emptiness, the nothingness, the in-between. Is it broken? Is it maimed?
Empty eggshells Line the floor And you can’t walk across Or get to the door. You can’t reach your shoes,
The clouds in the distance Sit, patient Oblivious to my need For rain They promise the rain
Tired. So tired. My eyes fail and my soul gives up.
morning rays peeking through the c… dancing close to you quiet stories told in the dark sleeping in movie nights
flirting with death ring the bell and run she knows it was you but she lets you go you are waiting to die.
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…
star-drunk child, foolish in your fear— announce your cries to the night, feel the heat of life
Something warm has curled up inside my chest. It is filled with hate, with sadness, with things I cannot express.
I want to hold your hand Tight in my own As we run far away To a brand new home. I want to cup your face
There are words that I was mistaken to say. There was one time when we were strangers,
I fear That now There is no real me. I wear a mask of personality And pretend I’m happy.
