Are my experiences like the sea?

My heart yearns for the rocks and twigs that caress my determined grip.

I romanticized the thought of this release, but the song was sweeter in my head than it was aloud

Be wary of your emotions; The tall, exhilarating cliff you're standing on just means that you'll hit the ground harder.

A reminder for myself when it feels like the sun will never rise again.

I don't want it passionate, I just want it soft.

I am my own worst enemy.

My sadness is cheap and not worth its weight.

A short poem, because my happiness does not need much.

I've just begun to feel the fire, and it fulfills me.

A poem about wanting to know you in ways that I can't.

I hope he's still looking

How do I answer you?

He is like and unlike space in so many ways

Poem about self-love and ink.