Poems from mountainsofmetaphors
just another sad and angsty teenage girl who falls in love way too easily and really likes to sing and write things and look at the sky instead of actually being productive but its okay because it makes me feel content with the crazy plan of the universe
BEFORE
I am overtaken with anxieties.
It is never serious, but it is always crippling.
Whenever I hold, touch, feel, something
anything,...
I’ve always been told that
the first cut is the deepest.
and for the longest time,
I believed that to be true.
It wasn’t until it was me...
Don’t shy away from love. I know you’re afraid of getting your heart broken. I know you don’t want anything serious but you also don’t...
//read left first, then right. centred with both//
I have bad habits.
I have good habits.
But it’s okay.
But that is not okay.
No.
No....