Poems from Laurelisnotonfire
im fighting hard to stay awake
but all i can think about is the warmth
underneeth these sheets
lying hearts width apart
ahe looked at her scars, her bracelets and then
she told herself "ill never need them again"
she picked up the razor and aimed at her...
so fucking alone
lying in my bed
exhausted
as im trying to pick up my phone
but no one is home
so i sit here alone
on this pollow of...
that girl is dressed in black
from her head down to her toe
her name lost in a stereotype
that some may call "emo"
that boy who holds...
The sound of the crickets, willow was sure, still couldn’t mask the clanging of her beating heart against her rib cage. The warmth...