Inspiration
You were never good for me, but you were good for my art

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Inspiration
You were never good for me, but you were good for my art
Berkeley
Cigarettes only taste good when they're from your lips
Just a dream
<p>I had that dream again <br />
I felt your warm, rough fingers intertwined with mine</p>
A love so wild
You are the love I’ve always wanted. You are the love that is two burnt toasts because we couldn’t help but make love on the kitchen counter
Breathe
There are moments in our life when we think we're not enough. Life is super intimidating; work, school, and other dreams and goals can be discouraging if we feel we have not accomplished it perfectly. Everyday I'm reminding myself that being perfect is not real. And everyday I'm learning to accept that I am enough. And a friendly reminder that who ever has stumbled upon this post, you too are also enough.
Distasteful
Go ahead. Say it. Call me a dumbass bitch, worthless, shitty, a liar.
Call me what you want because I know exactly what I am and I know exactly what you are: toxic
Illusive
How ironic. To finally have and feel everything I’ve worked so hard and for so long, does not feel so right after all.
Self sabotage
Silence. Seems so serene and therapeutic. Silence. Drives me insane. The quietness, the emptiness. My head is going to explode. I can’t bare to listen to my own thoughts.
Memory no more
It was a feeling of disbelief and relief. I realized you no longer meant the world to me when I couldn't even recall your birthday
Familiarity
Your arms wrapped around me felt like a fresh blanket straight from the dryer; warm, cozy, and familiar
Know
Loving you is remembering the sky is blue, despite the week full of gray skies and storms
Say my name again
My name never rolled off of anyone’s tongue as smoothly as it did on yours
Cloudy mind
Another night with no concept of time I really need you here again I’m losing my mind I’m having those thoughts again Fuck, I need you by my side I’m having those thoughts again Only you know what I mean when I say I’m Having those thoughts again But you’re not here with me to tell me to Stop I
First name basis
Sweetheart, darling, lover The words that had been lingering on the tip of my tongue Though I knew not to say, For I had just met you
The girl who loved too much
Her love was the kind a child had
In love with the meadows She showed her love by watering them But her love was so much So much that they drowned