Posts
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At Least I Can Say I Tried
But why?
Is the question I'll play on repeat
Because there wasn't really
Anything special about you
Was there?
At least I can say I tried to like you
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Quite Ironic, isn't it?
I still remember how the railings felt,
The ones we used lean against at the bus stop.
We would grab the rusted bars
And lean back and scream against
The cold air.
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Because She Never Noticed
She was a smart girl
She was pretty
She was kind
She was hard to get
The only thing in the world she lacked
Was how to be in a relationship
She sat alone at lunch
She walked alone in P.E.
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No One Remembers
A secret
A choice
Back then, we were just so
Oblivious and so insensible
To the clear misunderstanding
right in front of our faces
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As if
We sit alone together
Pretending to be something we wish we were
Not liking the something we are
Because, maybe pretending to be something we're not
Will fix all our issues
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The Hollow Pumpkin
The season changed and so did you
Growing cold and flicking me away
As if I was just a fly that flew
Too close to your nose
And as golden leaves fall to the ground,
Sometimes I feel like I did too
Loves
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the poem in my notes app that made my best friend cry
she wasn't my first best friend but she was my first best friend. she's the most important cog in my machine, the girl i'd do anything for. i want to be her bestie forever forever.
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From the fire comes The Phoenix
From the fire comes the phoenix,
Burning bright.
She soars into the night sky,
What a sight.
But the wind blows her down, down, down,
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Third Of December (Heather Inspired)
Third of December, a day I could never forget.
I hold onto the sweater that was meant for me.
I ran to you, excited to share my day,
but your eyes were fixed on her
while we talked. -
I Want To Cry
I want to cry
I want to let it out
Each tear
A reminder of my failures
Each tear
Filled with my fears
Each tear
A bottle of sadness
Maybe anger
I want to cry
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the woods
it is morning
defined
by linen against soft skin
wet grass
and an orange sunrise
quiet
from the west
to the east
a bus is parked
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It's My Fault And There Are No Excuses
I really hate it,
being the one who messed up
the one who ruined the relationship
the bad guy
the person someone vents about because I was someone they used to love
we all have weapons