You don’t hate me at all, do you? If you did, would you watch us lau… After what had happened to us? Would you thumb through every poem… To find those about you,
I went to the woods to reflect on life—to reflect on who I am. Most people would come back from the woods having learned the things that life had to teach. For me, it wasn't that simple...
Look at the bright side Find the patterns in the world aro… Watch how the people behave Pay close attention Look at the bright side
You can’t keep crying all of the t… Then change what is making you cry… You can’t keep not eating? Eat. You need the nutrition. You can’t keep pushing people away…
Dear Mom, I went back to school last month I learned a lot in orientation tra… About leadership and inclusivity a… I made a lot of new friends—real f…
Why do I say I love you? A question I can’t quite answer. It just feels right to say it to y… Like there is no one I can tell, No one except for you, my love.
How could I know what you’ve been… When all I could do was sit and w… Caring about you from a long dista… I thought I knew, but you pushed… Even so I found my way back.
Just a year ago you’d found her; A quiet girl with a quiet voice Keeping her thoughts to herself Being so sure they didn’t matter a… Look how different she's become
I know that I'm not the prettiest… Or the smartest, or probably the n… Maybe we're not perfect, or "meant… But that shouldn't matter Because perfect and "meant to be"…
No, It’s not like butterflies anymore. It’s like Seeing somebody smile And knowing without a doubt
When you tell me you choose me Just what does it mean? Do you choose me for the cheer, The grateful smiles, The eyes that will adore you,
New sensations. New people Opening my eyes to the world As I escape from my enclosed mind… I never thought I’d be the one To do the things that we did
You told me Nearly nothing’s changed— You still love me You still want me around You still want to be my friend
Stare from a top story window Stretched away from myself Not occupying my being. I can’t think my own thoughts; They’re the thoughts of a stranger…
What am I supposed to feel When you walk out like this? You expect me to fight against you To get you to stay here. But you don’t understand.