Leaving.

A word im afraid of.

I hate when people leave.

So when we started dating, I was terrified you’d leave me.

But it turned out to be the opposite.

As the honeymoon phase ended.

I started to see the true you.

I started to see how much you wanted that control over me, tearing me down just to get it.

I wanted to grow with you, you wanted you to fix me.

Leaving.

A word I was afraid of when we fi...

Dead Roses.

Once beautiful before they were mistreated and damaged.

Much like oneself.

People can be beautiful and filled with life.

Until their mistreated.

Causing them to lose their life and become a shell of what they once were.

The petals loosing their magic.

The thorns becoming sharper.

And the flower losing its emotion.

Dead roses.

The term I like to use for heartbreak.

When a bright rose lo...

If you asked for the moon I’d give you the word and more.

If you asked for my heart I’d carve it out and place it in your hands.

If you asked for me to be closer I’d take planes and cars to be there.

If you asked for care I’d stay with you until you felt the love I feel.

If you asked for protection I’d destroy the world for you.

If you were ever afraid of the dark I’d bring the sun down so it was ...

When he found her, she was confident in herself, but he could see in her eyes the fire inside.

Once he got to know her, she saw the shambles and ruins she was in.

The scars on her heart were almost too much to believe.

So he decided he’d make this his task.

He healed her heart and made it beat again.

The scars on your heart.

We’re his too.

He healed her, and she healed him too.

The scars on our he...

His wings were perfect and vibrant.

While hers were tattered from the last one.

But instead of healing her wings and taking care of them.

Her took pleasure in beating them black and blue.

Took pleasure in cheating and making her sob too.

After a while he left, and left her broken again.

She became more and more tattered throughout the days.

Until she met the next one.

His wings had been healed, ba...

Blood Pact.

That’s what me and him had apparently.

But I guess we never discussed the terms.

As plates and vases shattered.

As punches and swings flew.

My blood was spilled for the pact, but I can’t say the same about you.

As we fought endlessly.

I became a victim of this unknown pact to me.

Since your words weren’t “I love you” but deadly hits.

I became part of a one-sided contract.

Unable to fi...

All in a golden afternoon, under the skies of the cloudless blue.

Laid a young couple on the green grass.

Her eyes like honey.

And his eyes like grass.

Her skin like chocolate.

And his skin like glass.

Her hair like the roots of a tree.

And his like waves in the oceans.

They were both inlove.

And as they grew together, laying side by side.

They grew older.

The eyes became tired.

Their hair became ...

The spell broke, and just like that, she could see everything with fresh eyes…

The love she saw was nothing but lies.

The hugs turned into punches.

The conversations turned into arguments.

The spell broke.

Curses disguised nicknames.

Yells disguised as singing.

Controlling disguised as caring.

The spell broke.

All the gifts were cover ups.

All the smiles covered up the turmoil.

All the makeup cove...

I was born with black and white sight.

Everything dull and boring as I go through life.

I lived in a black and white movie.

Color was a unknown word to my dark heart.

That was until I met her.

Her presence brought color to my world.

Her chocolate skin.

Her honey eyes.

Her coffee locks.

She was like a sip of expresso in the morning.

She brought color into my world.

A cozy and comforting change to t...