Broken Heart

A heart that is broken still beats. A heart cannot break of sadness Or loneliness Or despair. My heart didn't stutter when My lungs cracked apart And showed me how unforgiving Your ice really is. My heart was far from my mind As my stomach twisted until I could barely swallow. Or eat. Or think.… Continue reading Broken Heart



I wish I knew what to say, when you give me that smile. Because my thoughts turn bright green and pink Like a ripe watermelon, split open. My personal colors of happiness.   I wish you knew how to react, when my gaze distances itself. Because my thoughts are a riverĀ of muted colors: flesh pink,… Continue reading Thinking