it's strange how sadness sneaks up on youit's not slow,it's a quick strikemaybe you'd been holding onto it less and less,so it grips you harder this t..
you threw up your dinner in the front yard,on your knees with rolling eyesand you would only look at your handseverything was tremblingthe front door ..
what does honest love feign to feel like?because I don't like anyone,but I miss her as soon as she leavesbecause I don't touch anyone,but I find mysel..
I hurt myself for a while as a teenager. I stole those expensive pencil sharpeners from the art room's supply closet, took them apart just enough unti..
I've been attemptingto bypass clichesfor as long as I rememberboxes of chocolatestriggered my gag reflex,I laughed at couplessitting on picnic blanket..
There is something beautiful in the waythat you squeeze your honey-brown eyes shutand grin big enough to show your gumsbefore you lean forward and thr..
I fell in love with you slowlyfell in love with the way that your hand comes up to cover your mouth when your laugh is too uglyfell in love with how f..
You've been deadfor a year and a halfalreadyIt's likeyou never even existedI am notsad over youanymoreIs that okay?Are you okay with that?I wonder thi..
You know,it's like I'm coveredin scabbed-over cutsthat itchwith every movementNever comfortableor willing to feel the airof open spacesI want to pick ..
I get hurtwhen I move to leaveand you don't tryto convince me to stayit makes me acheand I know thatit is selfish to assumethat you would thinkso high..