I slip quietly from conversations
to taste the lonely air outside...
I’m not afraid of HEIGHTS, WATER, or LOVE...
I’m afraid of FALLING, DROWNING, and GETTING MY...
When the will of living fades away
and you are broken inside...
Fountain of hope is waning,
River of tears fills my heart...
She's screaming in washroom stalls when no one's...
She's reading books to vanish, to escape from this...
See I’ve never worried about death because...
Took my first breath a life created yet I myself...
Wondering when it will all come to an end,
These walls that I built are eroding away with...
I suppose I kind of love my scars. Because they...
When people break our hearts or when we think our...
The thing about broken clocks
Is that when they stop...
My words are raw. I am long past using flowery...
6 years old.
Bright eyes, purple ribbons flying in the wind...