Wednesday, June 21, 2017

The Song Of You

Even when the things they sing aren’t kind, remember that someone is still singing for you.

Monday, June 19, 2017

The Scars Fade To White

Here is the start of the unpopular poem:

I don’t miss you anymore.

No one will get this tattooed on their arm.

No one will start crying when they read it. 

It doesn’t feel like it at the time, but time takes everything away eventually. Even us.

I hope you have a good life and I hope you fall in love with good people.

Wednesday, June 14, 2017

The Only Ending

Let me be the reason you tell yourself better stories.