A piece of soul in ink, and unto the paper it spilled. A collection of thoughts that rhyme from a wandering mind.

read when you need a little picker-upper.

"though your skin's sheet white and your arms carry scars, your hair isn't clean much and your lungs black with tar and god, you love to argue and you can't play guitar but still let me tell you that I love who you are." 2014

"swim with the current and float away" riverside | agnes obel

"Because I am not the type of 
person someone falls in love with."

"he's colder than ice but god, he lights up a fire in my chest." a collection of sad words about numb skin and cold hearts

... piel de porcelana, mejillas sonrojadas, sonrisas dulces, palabras atropelladas, impura, pura, pálida... ella, esta perdida. Pero... alguien puede salvarla. [Para mi mejor amiga...]

Querida mamá, perdóname. Todo esto me duele mucho, en serio. ⚠️🔞No sé recomienda esta lectura a todo público. Se habla de enfermedades mentales y de diferentes trastornos⚠️🔞

"without you my air tastes like nothing. For you, I hold my breath." a collection of the things i felt about you and what i felt after you left.