Poetry

What I would sacrifice to have someone to take the time to see me glisten. I’m flying in the sun yet treading in the shadows. My feet caught in the undertow a...

Flecks of dust floating in the sunlight like whispers of stars drowning in darkness. Only when you stand still and focus, you see their shimmering silent beauty...

i’m tired of seeing happy people, their smiles and their happy lives, their oversaturated pictures, their flawless faces, and their perfect days, i’m t...

I once was told not to write on my skin That it could poison my veins Little do they know My pen is fueled by toxins Like has planted in my heart A silv...

One day you'll wake up, the pain to much to bare, the sudden realisation that this person doesn't care. Dont you think you are worthy of so much more? Why are...

Poetry is like flowers Beautiful, yes Without question But Only after the longest seasons of waiting Writing lines of artistry From the ink of poisone...

"i love you" she told him "oh yeah real funny, haha nice joke" he says while turning around she quickly grabbed his wrist. "this i...

I can tell you your favourite shade of blue, I know your favourite words, I can name your favorite film, I know our songs words. You love cyan and juxtaposi...

There’s two kinds of sadness First There’s the kind we’ve all come to know The one that shows upon your face The unnerving storms The rivers of...

I’ve been everywhere, I’ve seen the highest of mountains, Mountains that have captured a million lost voices, I’ve seen the massive oceans, Oceans tha...