#sad poem

Your toxicity keeps calling for me...

your love is an art. beautiful, untouchable. -f...

10/25/2020 6:10pm the only people i want to talk to are the ones who can never know me. the problem with talking to my ...

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....

Happiness What is happiness? Do we find it in the people we love or in our own self ? It’s a feeling that describes how ...

y la situación siempre termina igual, yo llorando, sola, sin nadie a quien le importe, debería estar acostumbrada, ...

There's this ache inside of me This ache I can not scratch Its growing and consuming It's taking my sanity away...

The way...

I guess one thing you taught me, the moment that it hit, was that I was one to write of love, but never truly know it....

I don’t know what the future holds, but I want it to be you....