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 fishes. To someone who believes that Quinn needs to be a size zero to be labeled as 'beautiful.' If she isn't, why in the world will anyone care to love her? She's disgusting. Worthless. An enormous sailboat that makes the world sink. But how long will it take until she sinks herself?

"they told us that we needed therapy, as if medication and tainted words could fix broken toys."

a collection of thoughts that always abruptly en

dear stray eyelashes, ladybugs, dark tunnels, wishbones, dandelions, pennies, shooting stars, 11:11, and birthday candles, when will you do your job?

"I think you should -" "Correction: I am in my own body, with my own mind; you do not and cannot tell me what to do."

Charlie doesn't speak, so he paints.

poetry by a person that's afraid of people. 12/23/15- #1 in poetry

Just a list of compiled poems.

The world is a lot crueler but also more beautiful if you look closer. [Trigger warning for those who don't like to read depression stuff, bullying or abuse things. There aren't many but are a few! Also, It's late when I write these, please don't judge my grammar]

This is everything I didn't say. Everything I didn't have the chance to say. When I didn't have the words to say with out breaking down. You'll probably never read this unless I showed it to your face. .