MineOnlyFriend2

Hi friends! It’s been a while 
          I’ve decided to continue my poetry diary collection so I will be blowing up your notifications once again 
          Please enjoy the updates, and sorry for the delay! 

I’m convinced I could take God in a fight, but getting out of bed in the morning knowing other people will be awake has been the struggle of the year… 
          
          I could still take God in a fight tho 

yeah so you need to update >:(

I could fall into a world of my own 
          Surrounded by my hero’s, embodied tragedies of old,  
          If you were not there waiting for me still 

It’s a thin line tonight 

You can still see the stars from hell 

this is my other account, it's little one <3

Imagine being brave enough to leave footprints behind you 
          
          I think I’ve found the feeling I want to call home 

I’m breaking 
          I’m breaking and it’s not soft and small and fragile 
          
          I’m breaking and it’s feral 
          It’s hard and bruising and bloody and 
          
          And I don’t want to come back home to this 

I know I wrote it, but I think one of my favorite lines is, “I think eighteen is just old enough to break your own heart because you’re scared to learn it could one day stop beating.”