madness called unconditional love

you're like the tattoo I don't have yet an image in my head that I'm obsessed with you're like the book I haven't gotten to read yet the cover is stuck in my head you're like the sun that hasn't shined yet the rays of light is what I need you're like the bad habit…

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shades of life

3 days until my teenage reign is officially over and I'm old. I'm not sure how to feel; although my current pain is one thing it's been a difficult few years of lust, heartbreak and anxious moments but I thank the people and struggle for changing me for the better never thought I'd ever be…

Poem: Back Of Mind

A poem by me: There's a song in my head but it doesn't exist yet Perhaps the bittersweet melody of life, That others like to describe. Or the nostalgic beat of a broken heart's skip on repeat, Regardless of the content; I am forever smitten. Either by your smile, or the haze of false hope,…