“Loneliness is the realest feeling I have ever known.”

I don’t run with wolves, the wolves run with me.

All I ever wanted was to love myself as much as I love you even when you don’t deserve it.

This love is a game and, darling, the truth is we’ll both lose in the end.

Hold me. Just hold me and maybe in the morning I’ll be ready to love you.

I came into this world screaming. I plan to leave it quieter, softer and letting everything I’ve done do the talking.

In people and poetry I have found a way to heal.

You tossed me out like dirt but out of dirt roses grew and I have more thorns than petals.

I may have forgiven you but forgiving myself is a much slower process.

I build a world inside you I shattered when you left and took it with you.

I am a mess of insomnia, broken promises, and better tomorrows that never came.

In a final Act of self preservation, I cut you out of my life.

Time is a cruel thing. You can have all the time in the world with someone but when it ends it still won’t be enough.

Truth- I am broken. Dare- Love me anyway.

You made a goddamn mess of me but watch me rise from the ashes.

He took everything from me when he put his hands on me.

My body is covered in scars where silver blades kisses my skin and pretended to be love.