all we had to do was talk
i was today years old when i realized that we don't have to be the same person everyday, we can always be a completely different person tomorrow; we can change our aesthetics, our interests or what makes us us. we haven't owed anyone to be the same on a daily basis we can change constantly. this is us putting ourselves in brackets or definition or whatever you call it.
It's probably my fault.
Mine.
I assumed that I had that right on you.
On us.
the absolute truth .
Words cannot express the absolute rage I feel when I think I’m getting better and it all comes crashing down again.
I wish.
“Love yourself. Be clear on how you want to be treated. Know your worth. Always.”
— maryam hasnaa
Why mother?
why did you tear me apart
when you should have kept me together ?
when you should have held me a bit closer ?
Why father ?
why did you pull me down
and drowned me in my tears
when you should have been my ladder ?
when you should have kept me warm under your wings ?
Why sister ?
why did you spat venom and killed me inside
when you should have been my pillar ?
when you should have hugged me tighter ?
How can I survive ?
She shot me to death.
She.did.it.
I am stuck in a cage
i made for myself.
too tired to break free.
~k
[Up & At 'Em, A Haiku]
Stand, straightening bones
Stretch, cough, shake my dream dust coat
New day to make most.
-pitoftheplum