palette

i’m no longer 12, now 17, and i finally feel like i’m truly fine.

fine

it’s fine to not know where you fit in now.

love through insecurities

you still love me despite my insecurities.

breathe: inhale and exhale

inhale it works just fine,you and me,harmonies that intertwineinto longing melodies. your lovelights up the graywith silver highlightsof dreamy smiles. you taught me color,how to light upthe night skywith bright fireworks. exhale but i am shattered glassall jagged edgespieces of broken,unable to be fixed. and these cuts within megrow deeper by daytill i know the