The sudden disappointment of a hope leaves a scar which the ultimate fulfillment of that hope never entirely removes

Disappointment is a sort of bankruptcy - the bankruptcy of a soul that expends too much in hope and expectation

I'm talking to you on the phone as if everything is fine. You'd never know that between every sentence I put it on mute and let a few more tears fall.

Set Yourself Up For Failure, Than You're Never Let Down

Every day we live is another day we come closer to dying.

Hey everyone read my poems and tell me what you think! Thanks!

Do my wrists turn u on...
an emo boys lust
lying in a bath tub
blood coming fast
do u like what it smells like?
the sick aromour of blood
do u like what it looks like
a crimson streaming sun...

*from an emo boys lust

You are a part of me now.
since your name is on my wrist.

Marionette yourself with drugs
to pull you up
to put you down...
i'll make a copy of myself
that never frowns...

* from "dead pan eyes and fake smiles"

In a public toilet shes a mess
with eyes torn up
and rips down her dress
addicted to the enemy
just another identical hand written script
falling for the bullshit
losing her head...

*from my poem in a public toilet she's a mess