you are allowed to terminate toxic relationships
you are allowed to walk away from people who hurt you
you are allowed to be angry and selfish and unforgiving
you don’t owe anyone an explanation for taking care of yourself
(via mymotto-so-dope)
By your side
You may be cold
and tired,
or uninspired
but you’re not alone
in this, when you
wonder if your
thoughts ever find the
person in which
they were designed,
a chill rushes over
your skin, but you’re
not alone -we’re all
together in our solitude
Painted on faces,
Smiles so unreal,
Why the need
To be perfect we feel?
You’re allowed to struggle;
You’re allowed to cry;
You’re allowed to make mistakes;
There’s no need to hide
The way that he makes you melt,
The way she breaks your heart,
The way their disappointment
Tears you…
Upon reflection
My findings
They were not complete.
They were old,
Indescribably so
They retained a slight scent of
Musk
And mould.
A little like the old mattress in the upstairs spare room
Where a hundred and one people have slept
Their skin leaking grease upon the once clean
White sheets.
…
lonely in a crowd
different from the rest
separate, apart
because of change,
experiences they can’t understand
choices and experiments taken
can I fit within their world
relate on some common level
when my life and theirs
exist on different planes- Raymond A. Foss
Imperfectly True
I want someone who’d hold me close
and kiss all of my fears away.
I want someone who wants to be with me
without the need for asking him to stay.I wish someone would tell me I’m pretty
and never get tired of saying that.
Maybe what I need is someone to fill
all the feelings that my heart lacks.I say I’m not ready to fall in love again
but what if I am just testing you?
I do not need a love that’s perfect
I just have to know if it’s real and true.
Safety Off
I live in hell.
The devil’s breath
is my air and it smells
of rotting corpses and
decaying dreams. Sinful
deeds are the only fuels
for any kind of
ambition.You live here with me
and suffer just as much
as I do, but
I am not as strong
as you and I want to
see what comes after this.So if it’s okay with you
I’m going to leave this gun,
resting in my palm,
loaded and with the safety off.
If my hand happens to twitch,
do not fret. It won’t
be aiming
at you.<3TylerEatWords
(Source: tylereatwords)
Do you remember
the first time we spoke?It was over a glass
of ocean
with ice cubed continents,
and you held the universe
between your fingers
like a glass marble.
Do you remember
what I said to you
as I peeled off my soul
from your eyes that day?
I told you that I’d always
be here,
no matter the cost
of heartbeats.
