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We are all addicted to something that can ruin us. Temporary pleasures that still cannot make us whole. One more bite One more sip One more pull One more trip One more kiss One more time Just one last time…
Today I did something. I spent the day in bed. I’m not sure why, I was telling my body to get up but it wasn’t listening. I was telling it that I don’t want to waste so much of my…
We are two cracked souls patiently counting the days until they shatter.It’s our subconscious pulling us close, stacking all our bombs together in hopes of creating a greater explosion.The kind where shards of us continue to falllong after we are…
The last few days were so long.I did not know yet what was to come but I could feel it.The brightness of the world shined a little brighter.It was as though nature had a premonition of my departure.So the flowers…
Why is it that I am so youngYet I feel already left behind.I’m 17 and fear that I have created nothing to be remembered for.The thought keeps me up at night.As if if I don’t sleepI wont age.But time moves…
Somethings just can not be escaped.A script subconsciously played. Like the scorpion upside the turtle.You have survived many storms,Overcame countless struggles.But it had always been written,You shall be your own destruction.
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