100% happiness

I'm a little late, but I hope you had a very very sweet and lovely Valentine's Day. I know I did. :)

Happy 14th.

metal flowers and broken glass.

I'm breathing underground.

Find me.

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Junkyard.

We build branches out of

train tickets and forgotten

pieces of a life.

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We are robots with souls.

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Sometimes I find a few lines in my head that are perfect together but don't really belong in any poem or don't fit in any of my in-progress pieces. I really like the lines above and can't put them anywhere, so they'll be their own poem for now, I guess.

(photo credit)

Streets

7:30 a.m. on the road.

(It's prettier in person.)

Mapped Me (part 2)

(part 1 from last year.)

11:03 pm

eyes: bright
heart: restless, awake
mind: essay (a tale of two cities)
body: energy

I always end up having extra energy in the nights. Definitely a night person.

note to self.

"be yourself. everybody else is already taken."

-oscar wilde

:)

Yellow

This past week has been so wild and so much fun at the same time. I am honestly having the time of my life here at home and this month so far has been one of the best ever. You know it's a special kind of happiness when you can't really describe it.

This is what life should always be like.

(photo: header, pre-edit)

Water

 

 

 

It rains. It rains for so many days that we lose count. I don't remember the sunshine: I hear wheels slushing through rain, glimpse headlights sliding by. Stare out the windows, watching raindrops.