Thoughts About Her

You’re all I want to write about Because you’re all I think about.  But I have no words to use  Because my emotions you misuse.  I am a water tower filled to the brim with anger and ready to drown the city you’re living in.   I constantly tell myself, “I’m so over you.” But … More Thoughts About Her

When I was twelve,  I hated myself.  Not to mention I didn’t get any attention.  I was shoved in the basement, and flooded with emptiness and leftover conversations.  At night, when I was drowning in darkness, I wasn’t afraid of the dark like I am today.  The darkness was a way for me to hide … More

“I miss you”

You say you miss me but your words are as hollow as your coffin.  You love so lively, while I feel so dead.  Every word I send makes me lose another breathe because my heart stops once more at the thought of you.  I stay up at night writing you poems that I wish I … More “I miss you”

On Making a Move

     “Yes!” She shouts after earning another A on her test.       “How do you do it?” I stutter baffled at how she passed the un-passable. I study so hard but barely receive a B. I always try, on everything, and it never really works out in my favor. Chassidy, my best friend, … More On Making a Move

I can’t wait to be good enough for someone who’s good enough for me.