letter to a lover who committed suicide
It feels strange bringing you to life through words, like a distant memoryfrom childhood, but some poems are like benign tumors-they may disappear but their impact always lingers, kind of like you.I’m...
View ArticleDo you think what we write is a reflection of who we truly are?
I think our writing is like a three-way mirror: sometimes it reflects our most unflattering sides, sometimes it reflects our best sides, and sometimes it reflects sides of us we didn’t even know we had.
View ArticleDo you mind if I use some of your poetry on my photo edits?
As long as you provide credit, I’m fine with it!
View ArticleBut I was wrong, so wrong Whatever makes you blind must make you strong, make...
But I was wrong, so wrong Whatever makes you blind must make you strong, make you strong In my time I’ve melted into many forms From the day that I was born, I know there is no place to hide Stuck...
View Articlechristopherevan: I know you’re still a mess,and sometimes you wish I’d speak...
christopherevan:I know you’re still a mess,and sometimes you wish I’d speak less.I’m sorry I’m not silent,my best words are birthed in weakness.
View Articlehii umm i was looking for ur answer to this question that went something like...
Hello! I’m sorry, I think I might have deleted that post. :/
View Article"These words aren’t about you. They’re about the person I let rent space...
“These words aren’t about you. They’re about the person I let rent space inside my heart. They’re about the times I wished I could go back and say to them, “No it’s okay, you can stay longer I don’t...
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i understand that you get a lot of asks and you might not want to answer this...
I would suggest the poem "First Draft" by Kelsey Danielle!
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Some girl just laughed at me for having a double chin and said she didn't...
I really dislike how some people, like that girl, think that your self-worth is measured in pounds.It’s not.Your self-worth is measured in the number of breaths you take, because those breaths mean...
View ArticleI need to get out, maybe go for a drive. But I'm almost out of gas and I'm...
These would make great song lyrics!
View Articlea brief biography of my eighteen years
There was a December when my lungs froze over after you stolemy breath and left me with only fluid running through my bronchial tubes.As a precaution against making this a regular occurrence,I try to...
View ArticleThank you so much for making me feel better with your reply (the fat thing)....
You’re very, very welcome. You are worth so much more than that girl made you think. She is a single human being out of billions of others and her cruelty will never be worth all that love from...
View ArticleWhat do you think of gay people?
That last word in your question-people. That’s what gay people are.People. Human beings.They deserve to be treated as such.There is absolutely nothing wrong with being gay.I believe in and support...
View Article"Things just break sometimes. Maybe we should blame that third person we...
“Things just break sometimes. Maybe we should blame that third person we became, that personality we shared together. Maybe it’s their fault because you’re a good person and I think I’m a good person...
View ArticleAnd I’m grabbing at a feeling now That I can’t ever name Some sign post to...
And I’m grabbing at a feeling now That I can’t ever name Some sign post to remind me How I wanted things this way And she said, it’s pretty But you hate yourself I can hear it clear as day And I say, a...
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writing blog to follow :): http://fringecreatures.tumblr.com/
View Articlethe customary longing to have someone you used to be familiar with
I am missing you most in those moments when I knowyou’re trying to fold yourself into pieces over and over againlike an origami crane, into halves, then thirds, then fourths,so small and thin I could...
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