Bruised lips
And her lips emitted such harrowing words that as they exited the left bruises against her delicate skin.-All rights reserved…
And her lips emitted such harrowing words that as they exited the left bruises against her delicate skin.-All rights reserved…
Coffee stained t-shirts and pressed flowers,Polaroid pictures and late hours,Road trips, heart skips, wandering eyes,Bonfires, liars, ukuleles and a beach sunriseOh, it confirmed my fears,But don't worry,they were happy tears.…
ALL RIGHTS RESERVEDHer words were like oleander flowers,so delicate,like a gossamer spider string,but poisonous,like her scarred,despondent heart. *in other words, my crap poetry that is still really important to me*…
"For every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction." It applies to emotions too. For every radiant, bright happy, there is an equally empty, dim sadness. One cannot exist without the other. How else could we tell the difference?…
In which a girl writes letters to people that will never read them, because even though she has a voice, she doesn't have the courage to tell them.…
Sorry to burst your bubble darling.…