| This is my collection of poems and photography, and if you know me you'll know that I've come a long way from when I started. So enjoi. |


The Murder Scenemy nails scrap across the back of your neck. im struggling to take my last breaths. my head collides with the mirror;The Murder Scene
its like the one that i used to look into
when i tried to convince myself i was good enough for you. i can see my petrified reflection in the pieces that scatter across this abandoned house. no one can hear my muffled screams.
you lean down and whisper things into my ear this is the way it has to end. just know, ive always loved you.
my eyes widen at the sight of my own blood smeared across these walls. i give in to the fe


The Secret Keepersthese secrets are seeping across the desert floor. they drench the dry earth with the words i wanted to say out loud but didnt. i just can never quench your thirst.The Secret Keepers
here is where the keepers stow the secrets. they keep them locked beneath a million miles of a spiders web. they will never tell you my words that so desperately need to be said. I NEEDED TO TELL YOU.
but instead you left me gasping for air at the surface. censoring my words.
and as those secrets seep beneath the golden gate my heart aches for them to reach you. so you know how i
Update| This is my collection of poems and photography, and if you know me you'll know that I've come a long way from when I started. So enjoi. |
| PEOPLE THAT ARE AMAZING. |
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lights will guide you home / and ignite your bones / and I will try to fix you.
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You cannot suffer,
nor can you gain
without sacrifice.
see u in Negin's 2morrow
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"Oh I have a heart to be stabbed in or shot in, I have no doubt," said Estella; "and, of course, if it ceased to beat, I should cease to be. But you know what I mean. I have no softness there, no-sympathy-sentiment-nonsense."
-Estella
Great Expectations
And here:
Eternal, inifity "Thanks for the faves, babe" comment.
Cause your mah sister and cause I can.
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Rachel, Photographer
"If I didn't have my camera to remind me constantly, I am here to do this, I would eventually have slipped away, I think. I would have forgotten my reason to exist." Annie Liebovitz
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lights will guide you home / and ignite your bones / and I will try to fix you.
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"Oh I have a heart to be stabbed in or shot in, I have no doubt," said Estella; "and, of course, if it ceased to beat, I should cease to be. But you know what I mean. I have no softness there, no-sympathy-sentiment-nonsense."
-Estella
Great Expectations
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