There is only pain and guilt and the misery of knowing who you are

There is no fate but what we make

Every 60 seconds we waste being sad, we waste a minute being happy.

I tear you down
i make you bleed
eternally
can't help myself
from hurting you
and its hurting me
i don't have wings
so flying with me won't be easy
cause im not an angel
im not an angel

I breathe you in again
just to feel you
underneath my skin
holding on to
the sweet escape
is always laced with a
familiar taste of poison

They have only done something,
But I will live for something.

*I open my eyes
thinking it was all a dream
but my prince is standing there
his handsome face gleams
this was all happening
this is all true
as we ride off in the sunset
he says: "I love you." *

from my poem a fariytails reality

I've always spent more time with a smile on my face than not, but the thing is, I don't write about it.

Just live and breathe, try not to die again.

Sometimes a bad memory will keep you up at night, because you don't wanna relive it in your dreams.