I sit in this darkness chill by own reflection ( Read more... )

You’re keeping me restless ( Read more... )

Series of awkward silence ( Read more... )

Dear Alcohol ( Read more... )

Just a thought, but shouldn't I be surrounded by people who want me to be in their lives as much as I want them to be in mine ( Read more... )

I waited for you winterlong ( Read more... )

I wanted you so much. Just Like I do right now. I wanted us to be the ones those poets write their books about. I wanted it to last. I wanted to grow old. But life got in the way.

I'm somewhere between poetry and angst. I want to be expressive and outspoken about how I feel right now ( Read more... )

These nights wash away ( Read more... )