Me-lanin
wind.

i think i’m obsessed obsessed with someone thinking the universe of me not many just one obsessed with mattering to one person not many...

so here it is naked vulnerable rough like my lips at times, but soft like my skin all the time there’s a story i want to tell you...

i’m walking down a hall of darkness voices echo around me they aim at my heart but i used my mind to propel them thinking they’re gone ...

i am one who loves on it’s not a pit stop it’s not a destination not a period in fact, it’s not punctuation, for, if it were it would...

oh, how i wish to be wanted like, wanted-wanted pursue me pursue me even after i’m pursued pursue me as the wind does us all and the sea...

you didn’t wipe my tears but the sky is still pretty i know this hurt but it won’t be the death of me cause i smile through the rain and...

i’m taking initiative your lease has ended please pack up all you are and leave my soul you’ve overstayed your welcome i know because...

[rest in peace to myself that was myself when i found myself before i ruined myself] she rests under layers of confusion a brown muck...

there is a dream a yearning a broken something i’d like to fix a voiceless screaming that tugs at my heartstrings a wordless jumble of...

if it weren’t for You the demons of depression, suicidal thoughts and temptation would’ve made a family home along with her soul in her...