Give Your Everything

"It is no reason for me to boast, for necessity is laid upon me."
To my poet friends looking for a good read, check out iconbrown. Really digging his work.

To my poet friends looking for a good read, check out iconbrown. Really digging his work.

(Source: iconbrown)

Feathers(#4 final)

Long were the days of the sun,
For it blinded my sight.

Long since I could ride the skies,
For I had forgotten the height.

Scarred and burned my wings are,
However small, grow they will,
My feathers of flight.

-C.L Lukes

People seriously
underestimate
the dedication recovery
demands.
You cannot avoid it,
nor can you speed through it.
You must
take your time.
Your path may alter,
your rest stops may change,
but you will be
stronger
for it.

Michelle K., How do You Recover? pt. 6. (via michellekpoems)

(via misfit47)

You kissed me hard and called me Red and God knows I didn’t want to wake up but I had to force that fantasy to its death before it filled my veins with a longing that would kill me instead

—I had a deadly dream the other night (via coeur-ephemere)

(via javabomb)

I hope you are as restless as I, tossing and turning for the idea of why.

—C.L Lukes - “Spoken Nevermore”