slowly sinking into my head.
— by Blue on


you don't say anything, but you don't have to.
— by Blue on


it just suggests that nothing's really perfect.
— by Blue on


this world has too many options for life.
— by Blue on


my heart's been paralyzed.
— by Blue on


my curls aren't silver and your lips aren't gold.
— by Blue on


he broke my eardrums and my chest won't stop ringing.
— by Blue on


is this what love sounds like?
— by Blue on

 

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I'm named after a flower. I have perpetual bedhead. I'm proficient in sophisticated malarkey. I have problems sleeping and swearing. I love plants and books. I want to go to Iceland.

this is important

"I'm still here because this is the rest of my life."
-S.H.

"I'm trying to be poetic because I'm trying to tell you the truth."