when you still have this tiny, tiny bit of hope inside of you that they will learn how to love you again, even if there's this bigger part that knows: they never will. © sushitae- 「 highest ranking: #19 in poetry 」
it's 12 am and i'm wide awake --- just a short disclaimer from the author in 2021, please do note that this was written by a 15 year old.
Ms. Heart is a rich girl, with a poor heart. She's forever scared of love, not knowing the dangers it will do to her heart. But she also knew she would die without seeing the world. Mr. Art whole life surrounds art. He could paint, sketch, draw with eyes closed, and sold his art with no complaint. But one day he sudde...
I have undressed Stripped naked Ripped my heart open Unleashed everything inside _ handle with care
"I crave physical affection. I crave skin on skin. Play with my hair, hold my hand, touch me, kiss me. I crave you."
Poems of past lovers and past relationships I've written under the influence of broken love.
Twilight... (adjective) 1. the light from the sky between night and sunrise or between sunset and night is produced by the diffusion of sunlight through the atmosphere and its dust. In its subtlety, it brings light to others and can transform the broken. ××× Book Two of the CONTRAST poetry series.