Poetry and quote image archive.

he fucked my mind into believing he was mine dropped me like a fly just to watch me cry it was brilliant, but because he didn’t know i could kill him he never thought twice or figured i could switch without a hitch to t…

At times, I do wish people knew the half of it. Not in a condescending or a superior sense, but beauty lies beneath our life experiences, and occasionally it would be nice to feel a truthful connection of past meets pre…

with time and energy there becomes a moment grasp feelings and notions you’ve only heard about i ride about town wondering if you’ve ever felt them that time might’ve skipped and this or that never happened the biggest …

In a general sense, a certain level of confidence and energy one exudes. The way they grace their eyes and choose words. How their brain links with their soul and if they seem trapped in a world of superficiality. In co…

I believe we’re supposed to meet people and down the road things are supposed to happen—” “Not now, but in the future, when the time is right and the idea of a relationship sounds pleasing, maybe we can try it again.”
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he strings his own tune, the one, he’s like the dark side of the moon they say life hurts and it’s awful, you just want to cry we move, hold the edge and realize it was beautiful all along the song shifts, the pits of h…

“and even if i miss you forever,” the words spoken in such a way don’t have time, the day, the control to stray away from the path i let it slide, i confide in my pillow at night and wonder why people ask if it actually…

It was like that time on the phone, how I said I was scared you’d forget about me. The way you said that’s a chance you’ll have to take was said with such a deep repressed sadness.

you never knew what you got yourself into the way you spoke those words, how you asked if it was okay with my cat i’d love for you to spend the night tuesday, you asked the question, your devilish, those handsome eyes a…

I don’t need karma. I don’t need revenge. I know when you’re forty you’ll wish you had. I’ll linger in the night and my touch will be too far from you. But I figure what’s sad isn’t that I’ll have moved on, it’s that I …