Poems from Elle Kaye

How do you change the world? How do you begin? How do you decide that you can start again? How does one decide that suddenly everything is...
I Write I write to feel. I write to know. I write because I have somewhere to go. I write because I have something to say. I write to make...
In this moment, we are infinite, We’re alive. Something bigger than ourselves. Something not meant to die. In this moment, we are crazy....
Paper hearts, they tend to bleed, The blood shall spill all over me. Pieces broken like empty glass, Nothing there to bring it back. No...