My life is being a tragic, But hoping when it turns into magic. Maybe a bucket filled with overthinking, Sometimes I mostly recieve is pain. And wish ...Read more

I've still kept those letters, Folded deep where shadows play. I read them like a prayer, hoping the words might change. I don't really miss you- Ma...Read more

Snarls and fangs, teeth bared all white, Howls that cut the air like razor strokes As the pack cornered me in moonlight. Irises glowing in the dark a...Read more

The ghost of her laughter, a haunting sound, Still lingers softly, all around. A phantom echo, light and frail, A cruel reminder, of love's frail sail...Read more

Don’t tell me sorry. Not when you’ve already thrown the words like knives and now act surprised that I’m bleeding. Not when you knew what you were do...Read more