My Writing
I pictured something brighter,
I’ve had pieces of my heart stolen
And never got them back.
So I’ve learned to live without,
And got used to what I lack.
I don’t know when love became
Something I learned to fear,
Or why the ones who want me close
Are the ones I won’t let near.
Some days I think I’m hard to love,
Most days it feels too real...
I love the way love quiets the noise.
I love the peace of knowing they’re near.
I love the little moments that mean everything
and how love makes the world disappear.
I hate how love turns against you.
I hate how comfort grows teeth in the dark.
I hate how someone who feels like home
can leave a crack righ...
Something has changed,
but you haven’t said a word.
It’s hidden in the silence,
of the things that go unheard.
I see it with your distance,
in the way you turn away,
I’ve felt our talks grow shorter,
with the things you’ve yet to say.
I see you out there smiling,
laughing like you always do.
But I've known yo...

