LadySpark

birds will fly from your ribs once the light starts to get through if you wear a jean jacket that means you're a greaser. i know who you are, you, ...

hands that do not belong to me it's hard to clean with no soap and only buckets of water. you scrub at your lungs anyway, determined to get my soot ...

like the waves i chased after you there are holes in my pockets. your stones fall out sometimes, when i'm walking too fast. it's your way of reminding me to ...

I love twenty.

we are all just stars that have people names darling, we can make it if we're lucky. with a whole lot of love, i can make you a prince, and ...

the curves of your lips rewrite history i never told you that sometimes, your body won't fit in the smallest of my places. and that's okay, you see. i love ...

how do you like your blue-eyed boy, Mister Death here is the most important thing i've learned everyone dies. you say this, your mouth hanging open and cigarette dangling. it ...

to live is so startling these are the things i know to be true. no one ever really goes out with a bang, guns blazing, heart racing. no, everyone leaves ...

Poetry is a naked woman, a naked man, and the distance between them i used your body as an excuse to sleep with someone else. anyone who had eyes the ...

you are resilient you are a mountain of a man. you carry woods in your soul when people are brave enough to walk through them you send your wolves and ...

@Nikayla the numbers in the corner are the number of the poem. The titles of each poem are lines taken from different pieces of poetry, so I write down what ...

a clean slate, with your own face on i broke your favorite bowl into three identical pieces yesterday. the flowers were already faded but when it broke they disappeared completely ...

my head is bloody did i tell you about the dream i had? about where you took off all my clothes doused them in gasoline used the fire to light ...

the stars walk backwards my seas catch fire and all you see is light. nine. ee cummings

listen: there's a hell of a good universe next door; let's go your brown eyes, his green, my blue. your slender hands unwinding my rib cage knots, his lips breaking ...