Don't play with fire if you're too cold
Tag: sad
Maybe
more than skewed and odd pieces haphazardly arranged trying to fit together trying to make sense
For anyone who needs these words
Life will give you choices
paths and roads and stories
like a bicycle you must keep moving
otherwise you'll crash
A note to self
don't fight your beautiful mind
or shame your perfect body
come home to yourself
you are your only home
A poem for everyone who’s moving away
and everything I once looked at with awe
will become common and ordinary.
Until I return to my home town
and everything looks smaller
and far more beautiful.
Too Far From the Sun 