You make me blush! c:
"It's alright, she's a massive attention seeker, haha. I just really dislike when people plagiarise, I really like your poems by the way :)"
"So I'm on this online game right, and this chick is like "don't you hate when you find old poetry in your junk draw" blah. and she starts writing it out in the chat box, and i typed it into google, and bam your tumblr came up. I'm not sure if you're the girl from the online game (mariahhhh). but it kinda annoyed me because if it's not then, she just stole a bunch of poems from you man."
Weird, that ain’t me! Perks of posting your work online, eh? Thanks for telling me though. Much appreciated xxx(:
Feeling like this
Headless bird whose dead but
Somehow still breathing
I talk to you as if you were here
Inhaled through your lungs
Exhaled your ghosts
Oh Christ, I caught both your eyes
Twice I crossed the man
Across the plane of ice
Through foggy windows
His eyes show how
I’m not sufficed
My brain my mind keep spinning
But crossed legs keep me still.
Teach me how to breathe again. 11/12/13 © A.T
Watching tragic movies and reading Shakespeare backwards may be the only thing that can remind me that there’s still hope for happy endings.
Drowning fish became less fun when the voices told me it was my turn to dive in.
I always knew.
It’s a problem how I always think that next time will be different.
You’re a little bit of this and
A whole lotta that.
"10 milligrams a day,"
"Keeps the unhappiness away."
We fuck for the third time today. Asides from what’s between our legs, the only difference between us is that I’m still looking into your wintery eyes and you’re looking at the poster of a half-naked Harley model taped to your wall.
Want to know how I got these scars?
You pried every last inch of me
Out of your life.