messyandtwistedCotton candy clouds, drop a hint won’t you?For a eulogy needs writing, words arranged like a leaf adornedwith morning dew.Aug 29, 2020Aug 29, 2020
messyandtwistedWe’re fond of the broken ones, the gut wrenching poetry that comes out of it.And every dawn waking up with another only to go back to pining for another by dusk.Mar 18, 2020Mar 18, 2020
messyandtwistedI could write a story of the girl naive enough to fall for a man but it doesn’t matter anymore.It doesn’t matter what words I choose 'cuz you’d never give them a second glance.Jan 18, 2020Jan 18, 2020
messyandtwistedHe tells me I’m a poet so everything I feel is me romanticising a normal day.That the little things aren’t worth thinking about.Dec 26, 2019Dec 26, 2019
messyandtwistedThe last time I felt love, oh my, it crushed everything in me.And I still got up if it meant he’d stay. Even for a moment longer.Dec 20, 2019Dec 20, 2019
messyandtwistedAnd when I ask if you ever loved me,we share a silence.Deafening,heavy, quiet of a summer night gone disastrous.Dec 18, 2019Dec 18, 2019
messyandtwistedI haven’t always been the hopeless yet seemingly hopeful admirer of love.I’ve fallen in and out of love with myself more times than I write about you.Dec 8, 2019Dec 8, 2019
messyandtwistedFind a home in a person they say,I swear on all the hope I have left, I’ve tried.The feeling of being in the arms of a mother.Nov 23, 2019Nov 23, 2019
messyandtwistedIn the quiet smile I flash lies a sound so deafening.And my heart thumps so loud that it gets hard to breathe.Nov 22, 2019Nov 22, 2019
messyandtwistedAnd when I loved him, my heart turned into a kaleidoscope.He turned and twirled it around and I became the pattern he wanted.Nov 8, 2019Nov 8, 2019
