Quotes by : Jessica Kristie

I bleed to un-break you,un-mending me.I fall to save you...now who will save me.

Steep fall to the groundshatteringlike clay pigeons missed by bad shotsand unsteady hands.

You are the poemthat sticks in my throatteaching me to whisperwith the voice of my heart.

I build boxesand place them at your feet,to measure the distance between dreams and reality.

I die a little,In the echo of your silence.

Through windows,in wishing wells,whispering in the wind...that's where I find you.

Bridge burned from end to end,and I don't miss you anymore.You delivered silenceI've birthed freedom.....

Broken.As I search for hope,In the same eyesI lost it.

In that wounded place,buried betweenmy ribs and letting go,I miss you.

I was just an option.Blown easily to piecesand offered to the skyby the sweet laced painupon your lips.....