for Chance
Come and live in a fairytale with… Fall into the stories—Romeo and J… Cinderella and Prince Charming. Believe for awhile in “Once Upon… In “Meant to Be,” “Happily Ever…
I went to the woods to reflect on life—to reflect on who I am. Most people would come back from the woods having learned the things that life had to teach. For me, it wasn't that simple...
It’s okay what you did Because I was way too drunk And I was a little too friendly— Or because of the way I was dress… A cropped shirt and jeans
I know that I'm not the prettiest… Or the smartest, or probably the n… Maybe we're not perfect, or "meant… But that shouldn't matter Because perfect and "meant to be"…
There’s a curse word written in cu… Scratched out in somebody’s notebo… On the outside that word looks so… Before the reader has time to do h… For that split second
Please tell me that you love me, That I’m most important to you, That we can get through this. Tell me that you want me, through Whatever we have to work through
Everything now is going wrong. You can’t seem to find yourself. Where do you sit now but the corne… Weeping to the eerie silence Thinking to yourself dreadful thou…
I could never tell you I regret y… Or that I wish we’d never met. You’ll never hear those words from… Because once upon a time You were exactly what I needed.
What am I supposed to feel When you walk out like this? You expect me to fight against you To get you to stay here. But you don’t understand.
The silence is deafening; It’s louder than any words. This quiet causes more pain Than a verbal “Fuck you”ever coul… I thought we were okay,
New sensations. New people Opening my eyes to the world As I escape from my enclosed mind… I never thought I’d be the one To do the things that we did
You don’t hate me at all, do you? If you did, would you watch us lau… After what had happened to us? Would you thumb through every poem… To find those about you,
Everything about you is truly perf… When the odds and ends come to mee… Everything you say, everything you… Adds up to make the most perfect b… Of nothing more could I ask
Why am I here writing, I don't kn… You won’t read it anyways or You won’t care when you do Because whatever got you in this m… Won’t let you give a shit about me…
Stare from a top story window Stretched away from myself Not occupying my being. I can’t think my own thoughts; They’re the thoughts of a stranger…