“I grab my skin, soft like play dough, and wish my nails could cut like scissors.”

Pink dress, chestnut curls. A picture of innocence before life stole her.

If your thighs touch, don’t be scared. They are just kissing; it’s a love affair.

A star that shines the brightest is the one that had to explode the hardest. My love, you are a supernova.

Sand between her toes she dances with earth without a care in the world.

I wish I was on a jet plane, with my passport in my pocket and adventure in my veins.

Her blue eyes sparkle a little less than before. Adult life done right.

Even in darkness, your light burns with the cosmic energy of a thousand falling stars.

Your flesh is like the ocean. Let it wave, rise, ripple, and soar in all its glorious commotion.

I’m not asking that you take the bullet for me. I wish you’d shoot first.

Forever dreaming of a faraway place, where the sun melts my sorrows and blows kisses on my face.

Intrusive thoughts burn holes in my brain. I guess that’s why I’m so empty.

This little black dress doesn’t hide imperfections. It shows off my soul.

Old habits die hard, so fill up my cup and let’s raise hell in heaven.

All smoke and mirrors, nothing concrete or real -Social Media

Consumed by darkness but drenched in warm morning sun. Life’s oxymoron.

Like water lies spill from my lips. Droplets of poison ready to kill.

The only people who can have any harm coming to them are those who oppress.

Proud yourself when you find the courage to let go of that harmful person that you carry for so long.

A mind at peace, a mind centered and not focused on harming others, is stronger than any physical force in the universe.

Justice is a kind of compact not to harm or be harmed.

God is subtle but he is not malicious.

It is surely harmful to souls to make it a heresy to believe what is proved.

The longer we dwell on our misfortunes, the greater is their power to harm us.

Hate no one, no matter how much they’ve wronged you.