Quotes Tagged With :ibs

I wrote too many poems in a language I did not yet know how to speak.

His smile was the nightmare in my back pocket.(Speaking about Ronald Reagan)

moonrisesettle back with muffins and teauntil the window empties

Ghosts! […] I almost think we are all of us ghosts. It is not only what we have inherited from our....

I would kiss you in the middle of the ocean during a lightning storm cuz I'd rather be left for dead....

Ashes have no fear to burn in hellIn your heart's paradise angels dwellRib cage fastens all sins of the....

I was still a newlywed and certainly wasn't to the point where I felt comfortable yelling, "I'm going....

The trauma said, ‘Don’t write these poems.Nobody wants to hear you cry about the grief inside your....

I know this world is far from perfect.I am not the type to mistake a streetlight for the moon.I know....

If ever there was something she needed to stick around and fight for, Luc was that something.