"As I sat on the toilet, I realized how badass I was being. First of all, I (kind of) broke into Walmart; Second, I was (kind of) plotting to steal toilet paper; and third, I was doing all this while a hurricane was brewing outside." Ellie wanted a quick trip to Walmart to buy some toilet paper for her mom. A minute in, a minute out. Instead, she got locked in. With her secret love, of course.

To love someone thinking its here to stay, then longing for them from far away.

A collections of a few poems I figured I'd share. (:

Poem about a whore.

Blood is red, Sad is blue My heart is broken Thanks to you My heart is bleeding it has a crack, and it really, really wants you back.