Category Archives: Feelings
Read all about it
I can’t read the books that I picked up, fell in love with, and took home. I can’t read their pages, filled with love and torn romances, battered hearts and sad smiles, unmet glances and one-armed hugs. I can’t read
Read all about it
I can’t read the books that I picked up, fell in love with, and took home. I can’t read their pages, filled with love and torn romances, battered hearts and sad smiles, unmet glances and one-armed hugs. I can’t read
Love = (You x Me)^2
I think that you can define love. You can define it by not defining it. You just describe everything that’s linked to it. Love is that person whom you want to wake up to. The one you lie next to
Love = (You x Me)^2
I think that you can define love. You can define it by not defining it. You just describe everything that’s linked to it. Love is that person whom you want to wake up to. The one you lie next to
PTSD
My heart physically hurts I feel the ache in my chest It greets me in the morning and puts me to bed at night I try to sleep, to escape the pain But my head just won’t shut up It’s
PTSD
My heart physically hurts I feel the ache in my chest It greets me in the morning and puts me to bed at night I try to sleep, to escape the pain But my head just won’t shut up It’s
What’s the rush? What’s the rush, well…
You know it’s love when you can see a future with them. You just get that tingly feeling. And goddamn if you aren’t mapping out that future right now; what you want to do next week. What you want to
What’s the rush? What’s the rush, well…
You know it’s love when you can see a future with them. You just get that tingly feeling. And goddamn if you aren’t mapping out that future right now; what you want to do next week. What you want to
4×6 or A4?
A picture is worth a thousand words. I’d rather have the pages. All folded up and carried around in my wallet. The wrinkles and creases don’t distort the beauty of what’s written, they add to it. You can feel the
4×6 or A4?
A picture is worth a thousand words. I’d rather have the pages. All folded up and carried around in my wallet. The wrinkles and creases don’t distort the beauty of what’s written, they add to it. You can feel the
A sketch with words
I see the guys that talk to you And I see the ones that you talk to I don’t think you see me I’m the one in the back with his head in his Moleskine We’ll say that I’m sketching
A sketch with words
I see the guys that talk to you And I see the ones that you talk to I don’t think you see me I’m the one in the back with his head in his Moleskine We’ll say that I’m sketching
Time is not kind to the heartbroken
I lay in bed at night, hugging my pillow And I picture that it’s someone hugging me back I count the days which turn into months which feel like years Time is not kind to the heartbroken
Time is not kind to the heartbroken
I lay in bed at night, hugging my pillow And I picture that it’s someone hugging me back I count the days which turn into months which feel like years Time is not kind to the heartbroken
The definition of love
I want to cut my heart out Put it between quotation marks An excerpt that speaks of love Ellipses within my ribcage
The definition of love
I want to cut my heart out Put it between quotation marks An excerpt that speaks of love Ellipses within my ribcage
It’s been awhile
It’s been awhile since you’ve been able to look at yourself in a mirror Seeing how black your insides have become It’s been awhile since you’ve agreed with your friends Even though you know that they’re right and you’re the
It’s been awhile
It’s been awhile since you’ve been able to look at yourself in a mirror Seeing how black your insides have become It’s been awhile since you’ve agreed with your friends Even though you know that they’re right and you’re the
A letter of appreciation
To those who deserve thanks, A friend of mine once said that it’s pretty important to let the reason of your smile know that you smiled. I couldn’t agree more. We need to show appreciation. It could be as simple
A letter of appreciation
To those who deserve thanks, A friend of mine once said that it’s pretty important to let the reason of your smile know that you smiled. I couldn’t agree more. We need to show appreciation. It could be as simple
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