It all started with "It's not you, it's me"

I miss you, It's been years and I can't even text you. Rest easy darling

Curse you, let me sleep without being sad to wake up.

Just let me keep my pretty little head. They aren't really dead.

For all the ones who called me theirs.

Please get out of my mind.

It was never her or them. It was him and now I'm terrified.

Imaginary Love stings way less

Short lasting joy

I miss the beautiful conversations I'd have with his mother. I remember thinking, "She isn't bad as he makes her seem." She felt like a...

Love is Love and that will never change,

Let's fuck up together

Eating my feelings

The moon was her enemy. But the moon loved her.

Inspired by The Crucible.