I Serve A GOD Who Does The Impossible.

I serve a GOD who does the impossible.

~You should not be in my thoughts like this. I can't breathe without thinking of you. I can't even sleep without you infiltrating my dreams and fulfilling the desires of my daydreams~

-a poem of a new kind

“I’m not fascinated by people who smile all the time. What I find interesting is the way people look when they are lost in thought, when their face becomes angry or serious, when they bite their lip, the way they glance, the way they look down when they walk, when they are alone and smoking a cigarette, when they smirk, the way they half smile, the way they try and hold back tears, the way when their face says they want to say something but can’t, the way they look at someone they want or love… I love the way people look when they do these things. It’s… beautiful.”

— Clemence Poésy

~'Ring bell for smile' is all it said. So I rang the bell, because I wanted to see him smile. He sighed and gave me the fakest smile he could muster, which made me laugh. And to the surprise of neither, a real smile followed closely behind the fake one.~

-a poem of a new kind

~How is it easier to hide the skeletons in my closet than the scars on my arms when both are covered with only a few layers of cotton?~

-a poem of a new kind

~I want to know his deepest and darkest secrets in the deepest and darkest way~

-a poem of a new kind