Poetry

Lost is simply a state of mind.

The Tip Line

maybe it’s me I don’t know the words they live in my head yelling, shouting, screaming to come out. to live in the universe the universe...

over there, in the c o r n e r nose touching piercing metal. see me as I watch mesmerized by who you want to be, instead of who you are....

I love how Disney songs distract me from the fact that my life doesn’t make any sense: no one knows how far I’ll go … I can go the d i ...

Health Healthy Healthier Healthier than what? Than the skinny, brittle, frail little girl in the pictures from Hawaii? Than the mentally...

There is a difference between Faith and Religion and when you say I “have no faith” because I don’t believe in a bearded guy up there...

sleeping because it’s less time awake having a billion things to do but no motivation to do any of it telling people you have the flu...

Depression sucks The life out of me like a v m a u c u cleaning out all the d i r t from my brain containing it within...

Hey How are you? What are you up to? What’s on your mind? No really, what do you think about? Do you think about me? I mean the essence...

Tell me not to Tell me to stop Let me know that you’ll love me anyway Regardless of my grades, my insecurities, my inabilities, and my...

Why is it that “nice guys” are never really all that nice? It’s a façade to get what they want. And when what they want is that nice girl...