Inspire
I need to create something that tears your soul open,
I want to write words so meaningful that it digs into the tiny corners of your heart that can't be found by anything else.
I need to create something that tears your soul open,
I want to write words so meaningful that it digs into the tiny corners of your heart that can't be found by anything else.
You are my ride or die,
you're going to be my forever,
or my ending,
and I guess in a way that makes you my forever either way.
How I wish I was a fairytale;
How I wish I wore gowns perfect
for twirling, and
how I wish I wore perfectly crisp
button-down shirts and
immaculately embroidered jerkins;
How I wish my eyeshadow really was
My face is a mix of my parents'
I have my dad's eyes
And hair
I have my moms features
And skin tone
But it all pulled together
To make my face
My face with brown hair and eyes
Pink lips
My hair is brown
It doesn't have highlights
Or a red tint
It doesn't shine
In the sun
It's just brown
It's not long
Or layered
There's no light brown
Hidden in the dark brown
If your eyes were the ocean, I'd swim in them.
If they were the sky, I'd fly in them.
Collecting crystals as blue as your eyes,
I wonder what I could see inside?
I was given
A single crimson rose
Once
I loved it,
Took care of it,
Cut the stem because it was too long.
I kept the stem too
Imagine being in a place
that everyone promised was safe,
yet being chased
by a weapon
at the age of only eleven.
& the sun through the windows & a clapping song playing
on the speakers, 45 degrees outside & almost sunny
& nothing to do, well, a lot to do, but the sun through the windows
new converse, christmas lights strung up til march, arcade pizza glistening with grease, red hair dye, burnt-off fog, rain, i think, or the dew on grass, dark lip stain, tracks in fresh snow, heavy vanilla, old lemon peel, pink ribbons forgotten o
Some people don’t stay
like mountains do.
They arrive like weather —
soft, sudden,
changing the air around you.
They sit beside you
on ordinary days
and somehow
make them glow.
I don't know what is wrong with this world to make a young girl think that her body, when looking in the mirror, is ugly because her tummy is full of food. Oh.