It starts like nothing a call you almost don’t answer, a voice you know too well for how little you’re supposed to feel. We talk about nothing at all music, stories and games that circle around a name we never say. You make me feel like a fool for smiling when I shouldn’t, for wanting what I can’t,...Read more

I don't think I can write happy poems because every time I try to think, my mind just get scrambled, then put on repeat every thought that comes mind is nearly a picture of you Who would i be if i didnt listen just quiet enough for my heart to play an unfamiliar tune My head doesn't like it and it ...Read more

Loneliness sits beside me, a shadow that won’t let go. It follows me into daylight, like it’s something I should know. I try to hide the trembling, the ache I never show but silence keeps on asking why my heart feels low. Some nights I reach for comfort, for someone’s voice, a glow but all I hear is...Read more

I stitched my scars into sentences, Turned every loss into learned expenses Pain is a poet with perfect tenses, Teaching me strength through broken fences. I carried nights like heavy pockets of sky, Counting stars I couldn’t reach, asking why Every shadow whispered what I tried to deny, Every crac...Read more

I think I mixed my life with all the movies that I’ve seen they taught me broken hearts get fixed, in the end, that the love gathered through out the years will reset the screen. I let you go too quickly, said goodbye over the phone a choice that felt so simple till I faced the nights alone. And no...Read more

It starts like nothing a call you almost don’t answer, a voice you know too well for how little you’re supposed to feel. We talk about nothing at all music, stories and games that circle around a name we never say. You make me feel like a fool for smiling when I shouldn’t, for wanting what I can’t, ...Read more

The “I love you’s” I used to know don’t taste the same Now they sound like echoes trying to spell your name They fall flat in my mouth, like words that forgot who they were meant for Since you, they sound rehearsed and God knows, I can’t say them the same I left but the silence came with me It sit...Read more

There's a place where a certain part of me lives, the most alive part. Though it's not in the front of my head or in the depth of my heart but in the back of my mind. The words feel weird in my mouth because these are things one only thinks, and never says. I know a place where the rain touches th...Read more

I wish I wasn't a slave to nostalgia, It hurts to be the one that Remembers......Read more

I still look for your house arross the feilds of corn through the window in the passenger seat while my dad listens to music, i suddenly remember that one night, when i was with you where your dad was quizzing you to music that sounded all to familiar. I still have your sweater, it dosent q...Read more

I see purple in small things lavender on a stranger’s dress, the twilight smeared across the horizon, the ink bleeding through a page. Each time, it’s you. You, in the gentlest reminder, you, in the ache that never quite fades. If love had a color, yours would always be mine that endless shade of p...Read more

I do know one thing that’s different from now and then. I hope for things now, back then I used to think “hope is for suckers” anyone recognize that line? I was petending I didn’t need light to see. "Typical me" But the truth is, hope is the quiet rhythm under the noise, the pulse that keeps y...Read more

I hope you learned that fear is only a shadow, it cannot touch you if you keep walking toward the light. I hope you’ve discovered that courage is not the absence of trembling, but the choice to move forward while you shake. I hope you’ve come to see that strength is not built from never falling, bu...Read more

I hope the rain feels softer now, that storms no longer bruise your sky. I hope you’ve learned to let some go, but still hold tight when it’s worth the try. I hope the tears you’ve kept inside have watered gardens no one sees, that pain became a place to grow, not just a wound upon your knees. I hop...Read more

When i was younger i used to cry at the sight of thunder and lightning. Back then it was a little more than just frightening, i grew a little older and id look at the thunder, where lightning followed, and i just sit there amazed how something so dangerous could be so beautiful, but id think ...Read more