Sadness brings delicacy. Happiness brings subliminal terror.

I didn’t love until rejection which said nothing about him, but everything about me.

You wallow in abusive relationships because that’s all you have in that moment. You need something darker to bring you to truth.

A darkness is something I admire. The beauty to experience an evil.

I gave him my heart without thinking how it would feel if he returned it.

You didn’t understand the poem, but that was because it wasn’t for you. It was for me to understand the pain you put me through.

He said he was going to fix everything and I believed him. But I believed him before and again some. And I guess I got lost in the resentment of disbelief.

He said he liked my rhythm. I said I liked his heartbeat, and it was within that moment I knew our corners would never meet.

I see more light than dark, but when I encounter dark I seem to get lost in it.