Flesh and Bone

When you are the strong one, people often forget you are made only of flesh and bone

Black Hole

The black hole is coming for me once more as I cling to the nearest star

The Fall

It began with
A look
A smile
A laugh
A kiss
Slowly but surely
I knew
We were falling in love


Some of the wisest people I know are frightened of their own minds


Kiss my broken pieces and make me whole again


My biggest fear in life is not reaching my full potential
Looking back and wondering about the person I could have and should have been

Oil and Water

We were like oil and water
We simply did not mix
Always bringing out the worst in each other

Broken Humans

We were two broken humans
Falling in love
Trying to fix each other’s pieces

How Will You Use Your Voice?

All are given a voice when born
The question is not if you will use it
The question is how will you use it

Prose: Accepted

We are not all meant to be understood. However, we are all meant to be accepted for who we are.