if you’ve been feeling like the mundane of life is weighing you down, this one’s for you♡

nothing to prove 

nobody else to be

nothing else to see 

except for my love's eyes staring right back at me

how can someone so holy love a sinner like me, whose hands are filthy?

i will never know… it'll take a life to uncover such a wonderfully beautiful mystery

I’ve fallen in love with life again 
no longer wrapped up in addiction
because of this love i find myself falling in

a thousand rainfalls

could pour out of me

but when the emotions are gone and the fog of life has faded away

may my eyes be forever set on you, everyday

still. still my soul. wait, as I retell a story of old.

We’re all much more multifaceted than a simple screen and the media we see. Letting go of what others think and my own self-loathing, I can truly say I get to experience breaking free from every box that’s tried to keep me trapped. and I’m here to show you that you can too.

We’re all much more multifaceted than a simple screen and the media we see. Letting go of what others think and my own self-loathing, I can truly say I get to experience breaking free from every box that’s tried to keep me trapped. and I’m here to show you that you can too.

closing one chapter and stepping into the next. if you're going through a transition or just saying bye to lots of things lately, this one's for you ♡ 

whether its love lost or a dream going up in flames, grief impacts us all. meek and weak, I come, with words on the grappling grips of grief. no words could suffice for for the irreparable ways grief changes us… makes us see everything differently. yet, something must be said for voids that can’t be filled and a pain that cuts so deep that it never fully dissipates.

beauty may catch our eyes for a moment, but it fades as quickly as it comes. this poem calls us not to live in vanity, but to live meaningfully.

beauty may catch our eyes for a moment, but it fades as quickly as it comes. this poem calls us not to live in vanity, but to live meaningfully.

butter n thunder - a poem and a prayer

encouraging you with this simple thought: limits are for your benefit

what if I told you I knew your type?
read this poem to see what I mean

can’t be bothered when i’m found in deep love. take a look at this poem n see what my hearts set on

poem and a prayer

bring me back to my inner child

where my little eyes were open and my little limbs ran wild

where i could pick flowers and imagine and do whatever my heart desired

swoopin’ back the brunette strands of little me…
who knew she’d fall - full force into the Savior’s love? who knew the hurt and pain from the fall - the blood and bruises - would point her to the greatest bloodshed of all time?

i see u in the blinkin street light
in the way it flickers off and on
in the way it changes from green to red yet remains in the same place
hangin from a tiny piece of wire yet steady all the same
you hang in my heart, you cling to the unsteady and make it steady and safe

i see u in the blinkin street lightin the way it flickers off and on in the way it changes from green to red yet remains in the same place hangin from a tiny piece of wire yet steady all the sameyou hang in my heart, you cling to the unsteady and make it steady and safe