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

I cause destruction everywhere I go I’m a wildfire gentle is not my nature.

I’m still learning that falling is supposed to be a two way street.

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.

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.

Loneliness is the realest feeling I have ever known.

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.