“She was a rare rose blooming within the depths of darkness.”

It’s the way you smile that gives me the biggest butterflies.

Every phase of life is better with you.

There is someone out there waiting to love you in all the ways you deserve.

The past is the past, you can’t stay there. Let go, be free. There’s so much waiting for you in the now.

Pain can be heavy, sometimes leaving our hearts feeling fragile and empty.

You were meant to be different.

Sometimes letting go means loving yourself just a little bit more.

Pain comes in waves, it can help us rise up but it can also knock us down.

Start showing up for yourself because you matter.

Don’t forget to believe in yourself.

Every little part of your soul was made to shine.

Just like the moon, Love has its phases.

It was the way she loved herself that inspired others.

Don’t tame my heart, it was meant to be wild.

A rose may wilt but its true beauty always remains.

It’s the little moments that mean everything.

I survived the darkness. Crawled. Clawed. Endured. Untangled lies from truth. This wisdom is my sword.

When I met my darkness clouds | swirled the night sky | refracted light danced in the wild eyes | freedom came for me.

Accept the darkness before you expect the sun to shine.

Go ahead break my heart. Although I love your darkness, the sun will eventually dry my tears and paint rainbows in my sky. I will transform this pain into poetry and these wings will carry me away.

I don’t care how dark this world becomes love is, and will always be my answer.

One thing rap and rock have in common, a lot of it is focused on negativity. I like dark stuff.

Poems are nothing more than raindrops on a page falling from an open soul, staining the page one shade darker, and opening the one closed passage between me and you.

I am in love with the flickering stars that illuminated your darkest nights.