found this poem

i found love
in the form of
her lips,
her laughter,
her smile,
her hands,

and you will not take this away,
you will not take her away.

call me a sinner for i will sin
if it means waking up next to her daily
and i will meet the devil’s eyes
on the day i die
if it means
im with her
for the rest of my life

“When I saw your eyes for the first time
I had no idea
that soon, they’d symbolize everything
I ever wanted
and everything
I’d never have.”

// j.d.m.

10

But I guess I was never much of a writer (insp.)

To put this in more perspective: love and hate sit on opposite ends of the same spectrum.
So yes, love and hate are the same thing. Passion
I am lost now
but hold on
my dear.
Do not go out
and look for me.
Just stay.
Stay and wait
for me
with arms like
home
and a heart full
of love.
I will find my way back,
I promise you.
—  Lukas W. // Find my way
i’m lonely and
i don’t know how to make
it sound like poetry
anymore.


it’s just that i used to fall into friendships.
it’s just that most days i want to fall into
my bed or
my grave
and these bones are too
fragile for show and tell
and i’m like muesli with worse mental health and i don’t want anyone to
look at me except that i want everyone
to look at me and i don’t know what to say i don’t know what to
say i don’t know what to say to
anyone anyway and last year
my best friend
moved 413.4 miles away.
—  L.H
We were something, or we were nothing, or we were everything, and I won’t allow myself to decide which one hurts the most.
—  J.W. // but still the aches come
When I think back on how my life used to be, I realize how much time I’ve wasted when I could have spent my time finding you instead.
—  Poets Love Her

i always dreamed of making my cap @taylorswift related- and that day finally came. i wanna thank you taylor for sticking by my side through it all and helping me through every tough situation. high school was really difficult for me and at many times i couldn’t find a reason to stay alive, but then i’d think of you. i would listen to your music and you would push me to keep going, to keep living. and for that i would like to thank you with all of my ♡ . my friends haven’t always been there for me, but you always have. not many good things came out of high school, but one of the best was finding myself. i found my passion for clinical psychology and i’m so excited to pursue that passion of mine in college. i love you xoxo and i always will xoxo

Dear Woman:
Sometimes
You’ll just be too much woman.
Too smart, too beautiful, too strong.
Too much of something that makes a man feel like less of a man,
Which will start making you feel like you have to be less of a woman.

The biggest mistake you can make is removing jewels from your crown to make it easier for a man to carry.
When this happens, I need you to understand,
You do not need a smaller crown–
You need a man with bigger hands.

—  Michael E. Reid, “Dear Woman”