I know my titles are suicide My poems are lame but I tell what’s inside me And I explain it the way I can Why judge my words When I speak my mind and when I let my heart scream And crawl in ink? Its just the way I bring you closer Its just how I want you to see Me-
If ever I were to lose a lover I’d tie myself to his death And beg it to take me with it I’d never raise a glass Nor would I ever comfort another soul I’d give up my laughter And I’d tear out my sight for how could I go on tasting life? How could I go on dancing, If I’m also on my knees with death? I could never live with out you But id never let myself cry...
What light can give us dark will create it. We were born With the lightness of beauty And the darkness of mystery Two world’s messhed in our souls Two worlds that We cannot change But we can embrace- I’ve embraced the loss Of light And the loss And the gain of dark both fully devoted Both dully mine, And I’ve seen it in you I see it every time you cry Everytime you weep for me...
If people refuse to look at you in a new light and they can only see you for...– Steve Maraboli, Life, the Truth, and Being Free (via quotethat)
this is why we fight: i wrote this for ~girl →
buttholepoetry: The first time you kissed me, I felt myself turn so hot I think I actually started melting. This could be what they mean when they talk about falling. You didn’t kiss me again for over 3 months and each day was another ache in a place I could not name. What I’m trying to say is don’t go. Don’t…
falling-deeperinlove: When you love someone, you go get them. You fight for them. You do everything in your very power to get that person. You don’t give up. Make them yours and only yours forever. You be with them, you marry them, you raise a family with them, you grow old with them. You live your lives together as one life - one happy, amazing life. You just go get that person. Don’t let them...
Anonymous asked: So, I met this girl...we have a connection. She makes me so happy, so peaceful...I feel right. But we already have had our downs. It feels as if my own demons keep me from getting closer to her. We still talk, I'm afraid to get close to her and harm her because of something I say or do. She really means a lot to me. I must see her as a friend only, but if I see her fall for someone one...
Fill my lonely kisses
If I were to say to you, that each day I miss you, that every night alone I dream of you and every morning I wake up craving you, would you come back to me then?
elchunk asked: Good to have you blogging again! Your post are the best!