Because you have never been right... You left and all I thought, Every single f*cking night, Was how difficult I must have been. How much I must have messed with you, For you to leave so easily. For months, I was bruised and battered, Every single piece of us scattered, As if I had never … Continue reading Left


Hipster Girl gone Bad

Call me a flower, maybe I'm made of regret, and false dreams. Grown in a soil of hope, but drowned in a river of shame. Boy of 16. Told me he could feel my pain, but his Tumblr had cats. I couldn't recall the way he smiled when he said it would be okay. He … Continue reading Hipster Girl gone Bad