I wish I could go back and tell the little me that everything will be alright, that she'll finally leave the box she's in and she'll learn what real love and caring is. The moves and all the back fires will end and she'll be the happiest she's ever been. She just needs to have a little patience.
I'm unique
Wednesday, December 21, 2016
Love Liberates
It's a strong word.
Sometimes it can set you free. It gives you a safe comfortable place to be.
More often at times people use it to manipulate but we think that it's real.
Love liberates everyone it may not look like it but it does and it's the best feeling out there.
Sometimes it can set you free. It gives you a safe comfortable place to be.
More often at times people use it to manipulate but we think that it's real.
Love liberates everyone it may not look like it but it does and it's the best feeling out there.
Thursday, December 8, 2016
The girl in the box
The box she wishes to escape.
The expectations she dreads.
It kills her to be inside.
What she doesn't know is that the box itself is waiting for her to leave, escape the nightmare it knos it put her through.
Tuesday, October 18, 2016
TRY
I'm trying to be seen but everyone covers their eyes.
I'm trying to be heard but everyone covers their ears.
I'm trying to be more than what everyone expects from little me.
I'm trying to prove them wrong.
I'm trying my best to be the best for myself.
But at least the little girl inside of me is trying.
Thursday, September 15, 2016
Unknown
"Everything is fine". But before you know it things come crashing down. The waves of emotions comes to build a wall blocking out the whisper of those in the unknown shadows.
Sunday, September 4, 2016
lost the chance
I told you how i felt and you pushed me away. made me feel like I was nothing all those damn late night talks we had suddenly mean nothing they are no longer here.
I wonder how everything would have been if I hadn't told you.
I wonder how everything would have been if I hadn't told you.
Saturday, August 27, 2016
Rections
You have me in
your heart like that tattoo on your shoulder.
You know you can’t
afford that strike let that be a lesson to your lies.
I’m watching you
get older yet less bold.
Yet you still
have me in your heart like that tattoo on your shoulder.
No fucks given
let us switch up the chemicals.
Gold cuffs that’s
what I call a chain reaction.
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