Kayleigh

I always hated that cold, dead doll, The one with the straight-through stare, The one who sat aloft and watched, The one who couldn't care. She knows every sharp-edged secret, ...

Remember that night, You carved your anger into your chest, And darling, I hated you for it, But I hated myself more? We swore never to do it again, didn’t ...

The late September evening was calm, and there was an unmistakable chill in the air. Autumn had most definitely set in. The year had gone so fast, soon enough it ...

Sit over here, Let’s pick at the scabs, From the time our wounds wouldn’t heal. Look in my eyes, Does my hurt still remain, From the time we both realized, ...