give it up, ghost.
old poems from an odd time. circa 2015-2016 (ish).
in which i listen to stories and write them down, all the while thinking to myself that i am human. {poetry: 102; romance: 714}
"... because you didn't stay long enough to know, that i never wanted to let you go." =BOOK 3 of Prologues of a Brokenheart= [copyright.styledinpink.lovelyfebruary.of.2014]
because even if she wasn't okay, it would've helped her hope just a little bit more.
Quinn scribbles tainted emotions across thin layers of white paper. But to who? To someone who blinks once, sees her, and blinks again-just to make her disappear. To someone who sees her as a symbol of the ocean. To someone who thinks the ocean is disgusting and hideous, filled with trash and pathetic wandering fishe...
the doctors said that after the accident, nothing could bring back all of caroline's memories. there were times and places that she would never remember and that pained him. so no matter what the doctors said, he tried. he left her letters in hopes that those moments would come rushing back to her. in hopes that she c...
the scribbled down thoughts of a girl who's utterly lost. a girl who's begging for anyone to save her, but really it's a certain someone she's wishing for.
he had made mistakes because once, he was lost. but now she's the one that's lost, and all he's trying to do is help her be found.
All her life, Aurelia has known that she does not exist. To the people on the outside there is no such thing as the city that she lives in. But now is Aurelia's chance to escape. Now is her chance to exist.
Katrina's best friend Marco dies in a mall shooting when they're fourteen years old. Three years later, she's starting her senior year of high school and beginning to forget, at last. Her life had become as bearable as it could possibly be, until Ian - Marco's older brother - comes back to town. He...
daisy and duke are mad at each other. surprise surprise. [ #131 - humor | 12/1/14 ]
❝I have never been myself as much as I have with you and all these words.❞ A beginner's attempt at poetry, exploring a few different forms and voices while trying to convey loss and beauty. Organized alphabetically, so feel free to read in whatever order you like. Sept. 2013-June 2014 "eye of twilight" from Jan...
“How can I be reasonable? To me, our love was everything and you were my whole life. It is not very pleasant to realize that to you it was only an episode.” -W. Somerset Maugham (c) mockingjayde 2013
two collections of poetry-prose: cosmic ashes & jagged storm. [voyageur / bigcitystars © year twenty-thirteen; see original covers inside]
a collection of thoughts, poems and writings, by yours truly. copyright by heights on wattpad; please do not redistribute or you will be dealt with accordingly. poetry #272 other #417 26/10