February 2012
I'll break your heart, to keep you far from where all dangers start.
porn doesn’t turn me on anymore okay i should just kill myself I guess
Writing sincere poetry is like performing open heart surgery on yourself, without anesthesia..in public. You are peeling back layers or you are dissecting yourself and you are bringing forth for people to applaud or boo or not care, as you essentially rip out your organs to be displayed. What a scary yet motivating thought.
“The relationship of a girl and her favorite novel can be complex indeed.”
—Andrea Cremer (via amandaonwriting)
