Hate looks like everybody else until it smiles
dystopia hate inspirational shatter-me tso-love young-adult
The sun is an arrogant thing, always leaving the world behind when it tires of us.The moon is a loyal companion.It never leaves. It's always there, watching, steadfast, knowing us in our light and dark moments, changing forever just as we do. Everyday it's a different version of itself. Sometimes weak and wan, sometimes strong and full of light. The moon understands what it means to be human.Uncertain. Alone. Cratered by imperfections.
moon poetry shatter-me
My father couldn't warm my frozen hands.
fathers hurt shatter-me tenderness tso-love
I peek up at his features, at the crooked grin i want to savor, at the color in his eyes i'd use to paint a million pictures.
blue eyes shatter-me tenderness tso-love
He takes my hand. Intertwines our fingers. Offers me a smile that manages to kiss my heart.
adam juliette shatter-me
