I didn’t drown, I was the water.

But in me are cities built on the graves of dead butterflies,And every day feels like a funeral,For the things that cannot be.

Depression is like waking up and opening the blinds because your plants need sunlight, but it's 8p.m. It's always 8p.m and you keep apologizing for it.

This empty shell holds nothing but the echoes of what was.

Poetry is a storm asking peace to dance with her.

I didn't want to sing.I wanted to be music.

Your eyes see me in ways the mirror never could.

A pain understood is a scar.

We walked out, we counted on the rain to wash the pain away. We came in, the pain washed the rain away.