This sadness is in the pit of my stomach. I walked past you yesterday, in a rush for no real reason but I saw you, I promised myself I’d be back tomorrow, Now here I am and here you aren’t. I walked past you yesterday, but you see, I had good intentions. I was… Continue reading Sadness.
We hold a little bit of broken, you and I… Us all. Stitched together differently, we hide our pain in different creases, anxiety, depression, drugs – we choose different releases then belittle the rest. different wounds and different causes, but all our blood still red. We hold a little bit of broken, you and… Continue reading Broken.
In a world full of BMWs and fast cars, I drive a Micra. In a world of who has the most huaraches, I own about 5 pairs of name brand. In a world full of fleeky eyebrows, I’m makeup-less a lot lately. In a world of contouring, I’d rather just complain about how shit my… Continue reading Self love struggle.
He kisses these shoulders like this skin is unmarked, like these lips have never spoke bad or caused hard, like this body has not been abused at times, like these eyes are a stranger to darkness. He kisses these shoulders like the weight of the world isn’t balancing on them, like my faults and… Continue reading Shoulder kisses.
Okay so today it’s back to the games, cussed each other down yesterday but we don’t feel no shame, and you almost hit me yesterday but that’s okay, cause we about to- plaster on smiles and shit today. Boy let’s pretend, pretend like the other day you didn’t try and kick me out, Like… Continue reading We ’bout to…
My strength. You keep me strong. And I get mad at you for noticing that I am wrong. But you guide me. Unapologetic with your timing, More honest than I can handle at times n, Secretly that’s what pushes me to higher heights. I get mad at you for telling me that I can do… Continue reading My strength
Why cant we let go of the past, Minuscule moments no longer stored in hearts, But on phones and clouds and usb sticks, So when you lose one, there’s an imaginary rip, In your mind, frustrated because you tried to hold on. To little things like quotes and memories- that you cant picture now that… Continue reading Lost in technology