TheQuillPen
Bear with me as I post random stuff from months ago because I’m trying to clear my drafts out :/
TheQuillPen
Bear with me as I post random stuff from months ago because I’m trying to clear my drafts out :/
Bear with me as I post random stuff from months ago because I’m trying to clear my drafts out :/
Bear with me as I post random stuff from months ago because I’m trying to clear my drafts out :/
She wants to know his secret. He hasn’t decided what it is yet.
Drunk, Crying, Hysteric, and Alone. That’s how she finds him at 3am on a Tuesday night. He only called her because she was the first number on his recent calls. Now she’s dealing with a seemingly perfect guy and his obviously imperfect future. He has so much to say and not enough time to say it. She now understands that secrets, are ...
Wake up at 4
So you can study before
They come pick you up
And take you to hell’s door
You’ll workout too
And count all your calories
Don’t call me fat
But don’t call me skinny
Its 5:30 now
And they’ve picked you up
You should definitely sleep
But you’ll do the math you forgot
Its finally 7:30
You’ve arrived at the door
Open it up stupid,
The day has begun
You’ll cram in history
And sleep t...
Love is like a flower
It grows until it doesn’t
But flowers can die
A little acid quite does it
Love is like a stove
It cooks something delicious
But don’t come close
You may get cooked with it
Love is like a virus
It can be so contagious
But a virus can kill
If you don’t try to tame it
Love is like magic
A spell cast your way
But magic comes with a price
Are you willing to pay?...
The room is so quiet. Too quiet.
The faces that stare back at me… don’t stare back at me at all. Some stare at their hands or at the floor. Some tap away at phones while others are hunched in corners, heads buried. Some are tall, others are short. There are dark ones and light ones, girls and boys, every body shape under the sun. But somehow, they all look the same. Sad. Hopeless. On the verge of...
Reality
What is Reality?
When I look around me I don’t see real
I don’t feel real
It’s like watching a movie in 4k
Everything feels so perfect but it’s not there
I’m not here
Or am I?
Some moments I feels as though surely I am alive
Most days I don’t believe anyone is
Most days I wonder what living is
Chasing after something you can never catch?
Dying for something you will never see?
What is real...
Two moons
Four eyes
Dark skies
White lies
The stars revolve around the centre of the universe
Which isn’t you, no matter your net worth
You’re such a backstabbing bastard
A narcissistic mysgonistic idiot
I stand alone in a deserted home
That you have bleed bone dry
We are two moons revolving
In a sky that shall forever be night...
Your words wound me deeply
But your silence hurts even more
Because I asked if you love me
And you shoved me out the door
You said that you wanted me
But you only wanted decor
You said that you loved me
But that was long before
Your colours bled through
Your white bedsheets
Your soul has left
Your body can’t hurt me...
Tender
Sweet
Still without teeth
You are as soft
As a clean bedsheet
Skin unblemished
Eyes so bright
You embody the innocence of life
You are fragile
So easy to break
Your body is small and delicate
I love your smile
Your laugh and gurgle
Lips so pink they seem to sparkle
You crawl and cry
I sing lullabies
You sleep so quiet
I watch in silence
You do not suffer like the rest of us
Even the ...