To all of the sad souls out there, do you believe in faith? do you ever wonder if there’s more to life than just trying

when life gets rough, i must be the smooth waters that should bring me back to shore.

i am just a simple person but you have placed all of your love into me claiming that no one else is more deserving and it

Life is missed between Not wanting to take a chance, In fear of risking it all And trying too hard To control what you

as i grew up i couldn’t help but wonder: where did my childhood go?

The Woman Who Could Not Live With Her Faulty Heart by Margaret Atwood

I try to convince my heart that love is overrated so that it doesn’t feel so hated.


A non-writing writer is a monster courting insanity.


if you miss me, tell me, or else i’ll think you don’t.

The ocean does not apologize for its depth and the mountains do not seek forgiveness for the space they take and so,


Do you know what a poem is, Esther?' No, what?' I would say. A piece of dust.' Then, just as he was smiling and starting to

My heart is starting to decay and I think the stench is driving people go away.


Maybe I was wrong about you being the right one?


although i don’t know what the future holds, i am sure that what i have lived through was excellent.

Just like Alan Ginsberg, I, too, don’t do anything with my life except romanticize and decay with indecision.

“For the life of me, I can’t remember the exact moment I feel in love with you. But I can remember the exact moment I feel

I don’t want to disturb your heart because you look much happier now that we’re apart.


after a week of being upset because poetry wasn’t happening, I finally have a poem! very short, but it gets done what I want

There is love in me the likes of which you’ve never seen. There is rage in me the likes of which should never escape. If I


i just wanted you to call my name and lead me home, but instead i’m screaming your name into the darkness of my heart.

You taught me the courage of letting my heart flourish.


Just a little encouragement. We all need it.

It feels like day by day my heart is starting to decay.


even if you lie, that’s fine, because im crying and i need a reason to fight.