Stop being available to others who only ever seem to come to you as a last resort.
TMCStop being available to others who only ever seem to come to you as a last resort.
TMCSometimes survival simply looks like breathing.
TMCShe is a different breed of passion, she went out not with a bang but with a moan.
TMCI’m not afraid of the chance at loving you, I’m only afraid of what it could do to me.
TMCThe more that I learn I have found poetry to be less about love and more about survival.
TMCThere is no love affair held in these hands. I am reminded of this time and again.
TMCSometimes survival simply looks like breathing.
TMCYou can’t help when the pain heals as you can’t stop what the heart feels.
TMCI look to the face of many I stare into the eyes of a few, and as much as I try replicating you there is simply no replacing you.
TMCShe held all of the power in her hands, and yet she handed it all over to you- and you destroyed her.
TMCShe cures the ache in places no one else can reach.
TMCYou haven’t broken me, You’ve only cracked open my out shell and I thank you for releasing the warrior from within.
TMCI came here as an escape not another form of chains.
TMCHe could tell she was a little risky but he often enjoyed the taste of danger.
TMCI am surrounded by so many but without you I am empty.
TMCI didn’t look to many for love I only ever wanted yours.
TMC