Having a soft heart in Never run back to being convinced we

a cruel world is what broke you. are not.

courage, not
It’s been said that Things never happen
weakness.
live finds you, when the same way twice.
The most painful you ready.
So many strong
thing I losing yourself
Getting lost almost women, started as
in the process of
feels as good as broken girls.
loving someone too
being found.
much. Some words stay in
When you fall in love your head long after
Love isn’t soft, like
with someone’s they’re spoken.
those poets say. Love
personality
has teeth which bite If there were no
everything about
and the wounds clouds, how could
them becomes
never close. you enjoy the sun?
beautiful.
If you’re brave I’m scared of being
You can’t find
enough to say different but I’m even
happiness in the
goodbye, life will more afraid of being
same place you lost
reward you with a the same.
it.
new hello.
Late night
How beautiful it
Waiting is painful. conversations make
would be to find
Forgetting is painful. you learn a lot about
someone, who’s in
But not knowing people.
love with your mind.
which to do is the
worst kind of Just like the seasons,
We are poetry in a
suffering. people change.
word, that still learns
the alphabet. Stop chasing the
It was probably
nothing but it felt like wrong one. The right
The irony of
the world. one won’t run.
loneliness is we feel it
at the same time. The realest people
You wear a mask for
Together. don’t have a lot of
so long, you forget
who you were friends.
I could be everything
beneath it. in the world and I Don’t fill your head
wanted to be his. with worries.
The one thing I don’t
want to be is a Don’t fear to lose, People come and
burden to anyone. what needs to be people go. The best
lost. will stay.
Sometimes we
expect more from I don’t know why, but How lucky am I to
others because we looking at the stars have something that
would be willing to do always makes me makes saying
that much for them. dream. goodbye so hard?
Be a voice. Not an You can’t just make Sometimes miracles
echo. me different and then are just good people
leave. with kind hearts.
Sometimes someone
says something really You’re always I hope you find a love
small and it just fits haunted by the idea you don’t have to
into this empty place you’re wasting your question.
in your heart. life.
Every word has
The worst part of Someday you will consequences. Every
holding the memories look back and know silence, too.
is not the pain. It’s exactly why it had to
the loneliness of it. happen. If you are afraid of
Memories need to be falling then don’t look
shared. We are all born down.
beautiful. The
greatest tragedy is Sometimes the
questions are
complicated and the We need waves to sun cared not for the
answers are simple. have an ocean. flowers and the
waves no longer
You notice so much The past is written. wanted the shore.
when you keep quiet. We are the writers.
Weren’t we strangers
My heart’s been Sunsets paint the before we met? So
broken so often. The ageing of life the tell me, what’s the
breaks banded death of a day, the difference now?
together, to build creation of a night.
love a coffin. Once upon a time I
A part or two will loved you, and now I
We’re not afraid to always be yours, but must spend my
leave. We’re afraid the best I’ve kept for whole life justifying
that when we finally me. why.
decide to leave, they
I am sure that at
won’t ask us to stay.
night, when I finally
Love like today will sleep, the moon
never breathe whispers my dreams
tomorrow’s air. to the clouds.
No one understands How tragically
the scars behind our necessary it is at
masks. times to starve your
heart of the one
We’re walking thing that makes it
through the water of whole.
time, leaving wakes
of our souls behind. I would give up the
sun if it meant that I
Maybe we’re our own could look at the
angels. stars with you
One day we’ll forever.
understand, that we I still talk to you as if
lose everything, we you never left.
never had. Someone told me
Take life serious they call that
enough to live it, but POETRY.
not serious enough to We sacrificed the
forget it. love we would have
Where does had today for the
unspoken love go? worry of the
Does it follow us to problems we may
heaven, to share with have had tomorrow.
angels as we glow? He and I had the kind
One day, tomorrow of summers only
will be gone. Lana Del Rey could
sing about.
Would you change
the past, to lose the And I will take the life
future? that walks with
sorrow if I can have
When we want a one last dance with
moment to last you.
forever, time’s bloom
decides to grow, May love find you;
when we want a and may this love
moment to be over look like everything
quick, time plucks its you ever wanted.
petals slow. I could not survive in
a world where the