*A collection of poetic thoughts*
Micro Poetry ~
Starving for affection. Gives a new meaning to eat your heart out.
Using my stanzas to heal what time never could.
When my heart has run out of excuses ~ you'll find me under crumbling walls ~ more alive than I have ever been
My fractured heart speaks in tongues ~ He seeps through my cracks.
Self preservation ~ hides quiet in hazel eyes ~ Miss me when I'm gone