You keep insisting on dying for me...

but

I want you

to live for me.

I’m here, it’s okay, let go, hand your hurt to me so you can breathe.

Distance doesn’t matter for such a profound, deep connection.

It’s okay to let it grow.

You've finally made it, accomplished something worth everything— it's okay to take a break now.

Many thanks for your recent manuscript submission. We wish to offer you a publishing deal.

Don't fear being different;

Don't fear being yourself;

Society could use more of a change.

“Though death devours your flesh and bones, I hold your heart, alive, in poems.”

You don’t have to be perfect to be loved, you just have to love yourself...

I’m sorry for hurting you, I want you to know that never was my intention.

Just once, I want to be someone's favorite person.

Not second best, but actually wanted.