you were never mine

You were never mine…

You were never mine to lose and yet I weep words and mourn you in my poetries.


Do Not Judge My Story….

Do not judge my story by the chapter you walked in on.


I’ve always like quiet people…

I’ve always liked quiet people: You never know if they’re dancing in a daydream or if they’re carrying the weight of the world.

            -John Green, Looking For Alaska

Keep the ones…

Keep the ones that heard you when you never said a word.