I let you in because you smell like home.
-mine.
Today is grey.
I don't know what colour tomorrow will be.
Or the next day after tomorrow.
But today, today is grey.
-grey days.
I am sorry that I cannot say what you want to hear.
- i'm sorry.
I sometimes believe people are destined to hurt each other.
-broken.
I thank myself for fucking me up every day.
-you're doing a great job.
Loneliness is something you can oddly enjoy or tragically fear.
- figure it out.
I love it when you separate yourself instead of taking chances.
- depression.
Why do I always step back into my darkness when I actually know that my light is waiting for me?
-depression.
We are so lost, we can't even remember what we were searching for.
-society.
I am looking for adventures in strangers eyes.
-will i ever find them?
Sometimes things are the most beautiful when they far, far away.
-stars.
The less I become the more I feel alive.
-eating disorder.
I can barely bear my own pain. And right now I would love to bear yours as well.
but I am not strong enough.
-I am sorry.
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teenage thoughts
Poetrylittle poems written by a little woman in a little world full of sadness and happiness, laughter and tears, pain and healing and so much more Go find yourself in these. Make them yours.
